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The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.
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Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!
-Robert Browning
me fariyad karta hun
मैं लिखता हूँ,
Look Inside Of Me
I'm happy when you look at me.
Par bolo toote pyaalon par
Jeevan mein madhu ka pyaala tha
BHARAT AZAD HUA THA
दूसरा पाकिस्तान कहलाया था|
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Kuch To Kaho Na
Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,
Sare dosto ko samarpit
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीददार हम होंगे..!
Sachi dosti ko ek rishta mil jata hai
प्यार को मत समझो पूरा
I'm Sorry For Hurting You
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
EKTHALIME KHANA KHAY
Main Muslim Hoon, Tu Hindu Hai, Hain Dono Insaan,
