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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MAA KO BETI KI PUKAAR
अपना निवाला छोड़कर मेरी खातिर तुमने
kub tak door rahoge tum hum se
kab tak raho gay aakhir yun dur dur tum hum se,
aakhir tum milna hum se ek din zaroor,
DUSRO KO BADALNE KI CHAH
यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म
How It Used To Be
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
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Real Friends
There's this little thing called friendship.
I experience it every day,
And I wil
The Worst Pain Known To Me
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
Speechless
My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three
Our dads always mad
mera tiranga rehne do
khub behti he ,
aman ki ganga behne do...
mat felao desh me danga rehne do....
Riwaaj yahi h duniya ka...
Riwaaj to yahi hai duniya ka mil jana bichhar jana,
Tum se ye kaisa rishta hai na milte ho
Anjane me jinhe hum chahte the
Hamne bhi kuch khab dekhe the
Anjane me kisi ko apna banaya tha
Wo mile is kadar
