At the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly
To the lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye;
And I think oft, if spirits can steal from the regions of air,
To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there,
And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky. Then I sing the wild song 'twas once such pleasure to hear!
When our voices commingling breathed, like one, on the ear;
And, as Echo far off through the vale my said orison rolls,
I think, oh my love! 'tis thy voice from the Kingdom of Souls,
Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear.
-Thomas Moore
niyam hai jiwan ka
परिवर्तन नियम है जीवन का,स्वीकार इसे करना होगा।समय का चक्र चलता ही रहता,संग
Life Journey
We are all on a life journey, each one of us with a purpose. Some of us realize our purpose and others are searching for theirs.
Your Love Is A Lie
You came to me when you were sad
tiranga fehrate hai shaan se
mujhe bhulna mat
भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगीदिल की गहराई मे हमारी तस्वीर बस जाएगीढूढ़ने
jeevan isi ka naam hai
Its not the way you think
Its not that I want to hurtIts just a wrongly put effortIts not that I mean to offendIts what I say, I never intendIts not that I expect anythingIts just you who means everythingIts not that my faith
The Kiss That Was
have you ever had a kiss
kuchh rasto par kadam rakh kar
kuch rasto par kadam rakh kar bhi
If I Tell You, Will You?
The answer lies true in my heart,