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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EKTHALIME KHANA KHAY
Main Muslim Hoon, Tu Hindu Hai, Hain Dono Insaan,
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Chandni raaton mein jab
Chaandni Raaton Mein Jab Tu Dekhegi Us Chaand Ko Tab....
Hum Uss Chaand Se Tujhe, Tujh Ko
NIND TO ABHI BHI NAHI AATI
नींद तो अब भी नहीं आती,
भुख तो अब भी
Intjar Karna Padta Hain
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
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It is the darkest, deepest place one can travel alone,
A solo journey filled with struggl
Our Friendship
I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
Kiss Of Love
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
KYA YEH ZARURI HAI
क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में
na jaane kahan bitate hai
दोस्ती किस तरह निभाते हैं, मेरे दुश्म
ishq or dosti
Ishq Aur Dosti Meri Zindgi Ke Do Jahan Hain,
Ishq Meri Rooh Toh Dosti Mera
