Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That, when December blights thy brow,
He may still leave thy garland green.
-Emily Brontë
I am Not Angry
I’m Not Angry Because We Broke Up,I’m Sad Because I Can’t Let You Go..I’m Not Angry At You For Not Loving Me,I’m Angry With Me For Still Loving You..I’m Not Angry
On the Idle Hill of Summer
On the idle hill of summer,Sleepy with the flow of streams, Far I hear the steady drummerDrumming like a noise in dreams. Far and near and low and louderOn the roads of earth go by, Dear to friends
such me tumhen koi fark nahi padta
tumhen such me koi fark nahi padta
I'm Getting Lonely
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Farewell (My Last Goodbye)
I cherished the times when we're togetherI hoped that it would last foreverbut now there's nothing I can dotoday I’ll say my goodbye to youthough it'll be long before I see you againI know you're
SUB JAGHA DHOKHA HAI
माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,
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
That's What Friends Are For
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
Special True Friend
It has meant so much
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
