When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
-W. B. Yeats
A Best Friend
A best friend is the one
Love me like you mean it
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
ajnabee the or ajnabee hai
मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की निशानी है,जो तू समझे तो मोती है, ना समझे तो
Sweet Birthday To You My Love
A wish for lots of birthday fun
sala tumhe loot kar hi khayega
Na jaane kaha hai aya hai…
BHULE MAANAS KO DILATE NETA
गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
YOOG KE VIHAAN
अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौरव-गान है-
mohobat me mene intzar kiya
tere ehsaas se mohobat ki hai
The Tyrants
The tyrants are on the loose again;They hate all but their own.They give their lives to kill us,To scatter our blood and bone.They care not whom they murder,Whether woman, man or child;Their minds are
