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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DIL AAKHIR KYUN ROTA HAI .
YEH JO GEHRE SANNATE HAIN,
WAQT NE SABKO HI BAANTE HAIN
THODA GHUM HAI SABKA KISS
Intjar Karna Padta Hain
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
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YAAD TO AaTI HOGI
Meri Jaana Yaad To Tumko Meri Aati Hogi Na...?
Meri Yaado Se Kabhi Tu Bhi To Sarmati Hogi
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चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्
log kehte hai jamin par kisi ko khuda nahi milta
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