Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
Of your love’s bright fountain-burst,
Yet I grieve not for the past,
So you only love me last!Other souls may find their joy
In the blind love of a boy:
Give me that which years have tried,
Disciplined and purified,—
Such as, braving sun and blast,
You will bring to me at last!There are brows more fair than mine,
Eyes of more bewitching shine,
Other hearts more fit, in truth,
For the passion of your youth;
But, their transient empire past,
You will surely love me last!Wing away your summer-time,
Find a love in every clime,
Roam in liberty and light,—
I shall never stay your flight,
For I know, when all is past
You will come to me at last!
-Elizabeth (Akers) Allen (1832-1911)
Sare dosto ko samarpit
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीददार हम होंगे..!
Never Letting Go
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
A Minute
Every one young or oldNeeds someone to listenAs their stories are toldThe difference is yours to makeA minute from your busy dayIs all it would takeTake a minute and lend an earListen intentlyTo what
Home Alone
My family's gone; there's no one home.
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
Tum chalo dagar pe,
Insan ki dagar par batcho ke,
Have A Good Day
May your blessings be many
Be Proud Of Who You Are
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
KHAMOSH MOHABBAT
Khamosh Muhabbat Ka Ehsaas Hai Wo,
zindgi hi ti hai
ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी
