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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हर सुख दुःख में, साथ साथ जीया करते थे।<
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प्रभु कहते हैं……..!!
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Our Friendship
I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
AAO ZINDGI KO ACHHE SE JI LEN
Do pal ki zindgani hai,
Aaj batch pan, fir khatam kahani hai,
Chalo hans kar jiya
Keeping The Promises
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Love Relations
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
HAR PANNE PAR
बस हमने तुम्हरा ही गाना गुनगुनाया है<
JIWAN KA MULYA
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
Its not the way you think
Its not that I want to hurt
Its just a wrongly put effort
Its not that I mean to offend
Your Wounds
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’