Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:
...Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms
'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
All round our nest, far as the eye can pass,
...Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge
...Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.
'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly
Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky:--
...So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above.
Oh! clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,
This close-companioned inarticulate hour
...When twofold silence was the song of love.
-Dante Gabriel Rossetti
We're Better Than Yesterday
Don't be worried about the past.
MAA KI SAHANSHILTA
बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने
aisa bharatvarsh banayein
Bhookh, Garibi Aur Laachari Ko,
zamane ne mujhe chot di hai
मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना
TERE CHEHRE KI TARIF HAI
तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इसकी बड़ी बारीक है, होठों पर बिखरी ये
Why is the Rose so Pale
Ah Dearest, canst thou tell me whyThe Rose should be so pale?And why the azure VioletShould wither in the vale? And why the Lark should, in the cloud,So sorrowfully sing?And why from loveliest
A Gift Of Friendship
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Come Fly With Me My Friend
Walk with me along the path,
Our Love Is True
In the night
Teenage Princess
I know how it is to need money--
