Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That, when December blights thy brow,
He may still leave thy garland green.
-Emily Brontë
SHABNAM ROSHANI
श्वेत, सर्द आनन्दमय चाँद की मोहब्बत भरी रात
kya hai zindgi
Heart Over Matter
When your heart suddenly feels
A Time to Talk
When a friend calls to me from the roadAnd slows his horse to a meaning walk,I don’t stand still and look aroundOn all the hills I haven’t hoed,And shout from where I am, What is it?No, not as
badhe chalo
Na haath ek Shastra ho
NASEEB BADAL DE
वक्त से लड़कर जो नसीब बदल दे,
The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter, And if you laugh I shall not care;Foolish am I to think about it, But it is good to feel you there. Love, in my sleep I dreamed of waking, -- White and awful the
ZINDAGI WAHI HAMARI KITAB HAI
कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ
AAO ZINDGI KO ACHHE SE JI LEN
Do pal ki zindgani hai,
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
