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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
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One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.
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And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
-George Gordon, Lord Byron
Seeds Of Growth
Water the seed, and a plant will grow.
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Kease pighal jaten hai
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैं,
You Will Never See Me Fall Like
You may see me struggle,
You Will Never See Me Fall
You may see me struggle,
niyam hai jiwan ka
परिवर्तन नियम है जीवन का,स्वीकार इसे करना होगा।समय का चक्र चलता ही रहता,संग
Ek misaal bankar,
Dikha do duniya ko
Quite possibly
To laugh often and much;
As You Go Through Life
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
KAHIN YE MERI ZINDAGI TO NAHI
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