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

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YE MERE DESH KI NAHI HAI

हीं, ये मेरे देश की आंखें नहीं हैं

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Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

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There's this subject called chemistry

how it works is a total mystery

it is an at

Chai-Chai

रेलवे स्टेशन पर एक चाय वाले ने सुन्दर

The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI..... 

NAA USKA KOI PATA HOTA HAI.......

BADA

NA RAAT DEKHI NA DIN

चाँद को भी हमने तुम्हारे लिए सजाया है

A Friend Is Backbone

A friend is a person

who has always has your back,

a person

who has faith

Kuch baten hum se

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Suna Karo,

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Kiya Karo,

 

Mujh