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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
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One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.
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And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
-George Gordon, Lord Byron
Your Smile On My Mind
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
WO REHTE HAI IS KADAR
Wo ruthe hain is kadar manayein kaise
me fariyad karta hun
मैं लिखता हूँ,
A Red, Red Rose
O my Luve's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June: O my Luve's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune! As fair thou art, my bonnie lass, So deep in love am I: And I will love thee
What I Found in My Desk
A ripe peach with an ugly bruise,
Love's Arrow
Overwhelming and revealing
rishtey ko sawaar lete hai
Suno…. Suno na! Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle..
JAB AKELE HOTE
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.
sala tumhe loot kar hi khayega
Na jaane kaha hai aya hai…
A Book Of Memories
Hidden in the attic, all the way upstairs, is something very special, that I would like to share. My hopes, my dreams, old photographs, of good times and bad times that make me laugh. The joy of a
