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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Swatantrata ka samay ab aaya hai !
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Lahlahaati is dharti me aaj,
Aawaaz lagaa kar to dekhnaa
Aawaaz Lagaa Kar Dekhnaa Hum Tere Liye Thahar Jaayenge....
Hum Tere Aks Hain, Tere Hi Jis
Best Friend
You're a very special person.
I'm glad that you're my friend,
For when I need a l
Friendship Are Like Daimonds
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
Lonely Nights
Set forth towards the light
For it will be a lonely night
As long as I live
Playing Dodgeball
So much thrown at me,
And up against a wall
I feel like I've spent my life,
I Am Trying
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
MAALUM KYA KISI KO
उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥
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I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
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Its your Choice
Life has many ups and downs,
Loving smiles and also frowns.
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