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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hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge
kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge
aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
tears hanging under my eyelashes
im watcing ur way in the path of clowds
my tears doesn't come down untill u come
KHET KE PAAR
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
Sansar chalye baithe hai.
Kya baat karu mein logo ki,
Sab aap bataye baithe hai.
Kuch dard chupaye baithe h
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
We Had A Lot Of Fun
We Had A Lot Of Fun
Whe We Were Together
I'll Never Forget
I'll Always Re
MEHBUB KI YADEN
रात भर रोती रही वो आँखें,
जाने किसक
New Love...
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
My Dear Love
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
