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)
TARO KE SAMAN RAHE
हरी भरी धरती हो
I'll Never Forget
I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
My Perfect Valentine
Observing the stars,
If I would Never Met You
Time Goes By So Fast
Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.
TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA
tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,
badhe chalo
Na haath ek Shastra ho
Halfway Down
Halfway down the stairs
My Confession
My love for you is uncontrollable.
Today I Was...
Monday I was angry with the sun.