Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the love I've often spoken—
The love my dying lips shall speak.
Our little ones are making merry
O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest,
But in these words (though awkward—very)
The genuine article's expressed.
You are as fair and sweet and tender,
Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.
What though these years of ours be fleeting?
What though the years of youth be flown?
I'll mock old Tempus with repeating,
"I love my love and her alone!"
And when I fall before his reaping,
And when my stuttering speech is dumb,
Think not my love is dead or sleeping,
But that it waits for you to come.
So take, dear love, this little token,
And if there speaks in any line
The sentiment I'd fain have spoken,
Say, will you kiss your Valentine?
-Eugene Field
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जाये,
"Enchanted"
Crawling on the snake like curvy roads, relishing every inch ofgreens all around, feasting on the fragranceof the - dissipated wild flowers, captivated by the coolclouds touching the skin, letting my
kuchh rasto par kadam rakh kar
kuch rasto par kadam rakh kar bhi
We Wear The Mask
We wear the mask that grins and lies,
A Friend Is Not Just Someone
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
The Love I Feel
To hold you close to having you near
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
EK SAINIK NE KYA KHUB KAHA HAI
Ek Sainik Ne Kya Khoob Kaha Hai...
JAB HUM BICHAD JAYENGE
एक दिन जब हम बिछड़ जाएंगे
