Hey, rose, just born
Twin to a thorn;
Was't so with you, O Love and Scorn?Sweet eyes that smiled,
Now wet and wild:
O Eye and Tear- mother and child.Well: Love and Pain
Be kinfolks twain;
Yet would, Oh would I could Love again.
-Sidney Lanier
APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA
Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena
Kease pighal jaten hai
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैं,
Everyone Is Searching
Everyone is searching
I am nothing without you
You are the meaning of my lifeYou are the dreams of my thoughtsYou are the lyrics of my feelingsYou are the literature of my silenceYou are the journey of my emotionsYou are the translation of my
Cammy The Rabbit
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
Best Buddies Forever
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My LifeWhen He Knew I Needed A CompanionOnly He Knew Who Was Best For MeAnd Knew Everyplace I Had BeenOnly God Could Give Such A Precious ThingAs The Gift Of A Companion
Why is the Rose so Pale
Ah Dearest, canst thou tell me whyThe Rose should be so pale?And why the azure VioletShould wither in the vale? And why the Lark should, in the cloud,So sorrowfully sing?And why from loveliest
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
Your Path, My Heartbreak
You are blinded by shame
Lucy
Strange fits of passion have I known: And I will dare to tell, But in the lover's ear alone, What once to me befell. When she I loved look'd every day Fresh as a rose in June, I to her