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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Life in a Love
Escape me?
Never—
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world cont
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
zamane ne mujhe chot di hai
मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना
अभी हाल
My Empty, Broken Heart
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
mea mantar hun
वन्देमातरम गीत नहीं मैं मंत्र हूँ जी
The One I Love
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
yahi sahi waqt hai
yahi sahi waqt hai, deshbhaton ke jagne kaa
desh ke liy iske jine-marne kaa
yahi
Yeah, we are on the way.
Isn`t it great when you`re on the way?
Why on earth we should measure
The d
Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki
Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,
jin lamho me
sachi dosti me har ek naya rishta mil jata hai
प्यार को मत समझो पूरा उसका पहला अक्षर
