When April bends above me
And finds me fast asleep
Dust need not keep the secret
A live heart died to keep.When April tells the thrushes,
The meadow-larks will know,
And pipe the three words lightly
To all the winds that blow.Above his roof the swallows,
In notes like far-blown rain,
Will tell the little sparrow
Beside his window-pane.O sparrow, little sparrow,
When I am fast asleep,
Then tell my love the secret
That I have died to keep.
-Sara Teasdale
My Life....
All of my life
Care And Happiness
You came as a ray of light,
As Is Life
It's strange the things you remember
Brighter Skies
If you awake to one more dreary day,
Ek misaal bankar,
Dikha do duniya ko
Its not the way you think
Its not that I want to hurtIts just a wrongly put effortIts not that I mean to offendIts what I say, I never intendIts not that I expect anythingIts just you who means everythingIts not that my faith
A flea and a fly
A flea and a fly flew in a flue.
Care And Happiness
You came as a ray of light,
Valuable Mistakes
Quite possibly
To laugh often and much;