Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:
...Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms
'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
All round our nest, far as the eye can pass,
...Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge
...Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.
'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly
Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky:--
...So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above.
Oh! clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,
This close-companioned inarticulate hour
...When twofold silence was the song of love.
-Dante Gabriel Rossetti
Did Not
Twas a new feeling - something moreThan we had dared to own before,Which then we hid not;We saw it in each other's eye,And wished, in every half-breathed sigh,To speak, but did not.She felt my lips'
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
ZINDAGI WAHI HAMARI KITAB HAI
कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ
JO MERE NAAM KE DANE HAI
इस जीवन की चादर में सांसों के ताने बाने हैं,
I Am Trying
I know there's something great in me,
What If We Were Really True?
What if we were really true
YE ZINDAGI HAI MERI
ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,
Why Mother is so special?
When I came home in the rain,
SHABNAM ROSHANI
श्वेत, सर्द आनन्दमय चाँद की मोहब्बत भरी रात
Getting everything else done.
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