Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
Of your love’s bright fountain-burst,
Yet I grieve not for the past,
So you only love me last!Other souls may find their joy
In the blind love of a boy:
Give me that which years have tried,
Disciplined and purified,—
Such as, braving sun and blast,
You will bring to me at last!There are brows more fair than mine,
Eyes of more bewitching shine,
Other hearts more fit, in truth,
For the passion of your youth;
But, their transient empire past,
You will surely love me last!Wing away your summer-time,
Find a love in every clime,
Roam in liberty and light,—
I shall never stay your flight,
For I know, when all is past
You will come to me at last!
-Elizabeth (Akers) Allen (1832-1911)
Life Is Brevity
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
Finding Hope
I've envied the people around me
As Is Life
It's strange the things you remember
Helen Keller
EK ITIHAAS BAN JATE HAI
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैं,
Navigation To Nowhere
Celebrate Your Life
Faith And Courage In Life
In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,
Forgiveness Is Precious
Some people view forgiveness,
Live Life To Fullest
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
