Without Her
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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What of her glass without her? The blank grey
There where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.
Her dress without her? The tossed empty space
Of cloud-rack whence the moon has passed away.
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Her paths without her? Day’s appointed sway
Usurped by desolate night. Her pillowed place
Without her? Tears, ah me! for love’s good grace,
And cold forgetfulness of night or day.What of the heart without her? Nay, poor heart,
Of thee what word remains ere speech be still?
A wayfarer by barren ways and chill,
Steep ways and weary, without her thou art,
Where the long cloud, the long wood’s counterpart,
Sheds doubled darkness up the labouring hill.
-Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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ZINDAGI WAHI HAMARI KITAB HAI
कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ
जलाती र
O, My Friend
O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,
saadgi ka soch
तू कर रहा सफ़र ,करके बन्द दरवाज़ा
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When I See You
When I see you,
Your eyes sparkle while you say hi with the sweetest voice in the world.<
The Cake Of Friendship
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in giggles and laug
bade dino baad mile pata hi nahi chala
बड़े दिनों बाद, आँखों में हम एक द
Jenny Kissed Me
Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love
CHAND KO DEKHKAR
Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,
Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,
Kit
Stuck On You
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley