Without Her

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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.
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

Other poetry

No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there

KUCH PAL SAATH CHALEN

Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,

Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.

 

Saan

tumhen har dafe manana

कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बह�

Our Hearts Will Always Touch
When I laid there beside you,
Could you feel me there?
My arms were wrapped around you,
And

YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI

Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki

duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,

J

KITABON MAI

Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
Love After Love

The time will come

when, with elation,

you will greet yourself arriving

a

Once A Year Is Not Enough

Once a year is not enough.

I need every day

To tell you, special Love,

Al

My Perfect Valentine

Observing the stars,

You came into mind.

I thought about your love for me.

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Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte

 

Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,

Chaahe jitnaa bhi