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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jiwant mera prem saans leta hai
उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अ
sacha veer bana de
sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa
dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju
AMAR HO JAUNGA LAGTA HAI
Anjaana sa Duniya ki baatoon se
Din-Pal aur Raaton se
Na kisi ke kahne ka asar
My Dearest Love
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
papa ka pyaar
नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां
Playing Dodgeball
So much thrown at me,
And up against a wall
I feel like I've spent my life,
Real Friendship
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा
Har aansu mera ek shola hai
Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke da
My True Love
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
