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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pita ki ek umid

aitbaar kar mujhpe

Aitabar kar mujhpe bedard nahi hu main…

Teri is kiyaban ka bawar nahi hu Main&hell

hume akele chodne ka irada kun

दोस्ती का वादा किया था।,साथ निभाने का

MERA WATAN WAHI HAI

चिश्ती ने जिस ज़मीं पे पैग़ामे हक़ सु

Cancer Poem-Mother Smile
I remember your brave face through all the pain,
The day you told us and I tried to remain sane.<

Stay Here My Love

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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Nadi (hindi)
Nadi ban, bahoon mein mast
athkheliyan khaon parvat ke samast
chanchal man, yowan tan,
idh

ME APNI NADAIYON KO KOS RAHI THI

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क�

naino me kajal

Aj mai nayano me kajal laga ke chali,

Palko par apki khubsoorat tasveer saja ke chali,

Love In Your Eyes

When I am looking into your eyes,

I see all the love you have for me.

I see in yo