A Divine Rapture
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams,
And having ranged and search'd a thousand nooks,
Meet both at length in silver-breasted Thames,
Where in a greater current they conjoin:
So I my Best-beloved's am; so He is mine. E'en so we met; and after long pursuit,
E'en so we joined; we both became entire;
No need for either to renew a suit,
For I was flax, and He was flames of fire:
Our firm-united souls did more than twine;
So I my Best-beloved's am; so He is mine. If all those glittering Monarchs, that command
The servile quarters of this earthly ball,
Should tender in exchange their shares of land,
I would not change my fortunes for them all:
Their wealth is but a counter to my coin:
The world 's but theirs; but my Beloved's mine.
-Francis Quarles
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Other poems-on-life
chalna hamara kaam hai
Gati prabal pairon mein bhari
Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada
Jab aaj mere saamne,
CHOT KHA KAR BAITHE HAI
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है<
ZINDAGI SULAJH GAYI
Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye
Khaayalon ko nazam banate hue
Zindagi sulajh ga
WO MANZAR BHI AAYENGE
रख हौसला वो मंजर भी आयेगा,
प्यासे क
Batter My Heart
Batter my heart, three person'd God; for, you
As yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
Oh Fear...
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
jiwan hi hai sundarta
वह जीवन भी क्या जीवन है,
We Have Been Friends Together
We have been friends together,
In sunshine and in shade;
Since first beneath the chestnut-tree
Have Courage
Life is not just waking up one morning and saying, "Ok, I want this to happen."
It's abou
HUA KUCH YOON
Hua kuch yoon ek roz
Bhai bola garmi hai tez
Pehle jab kaha tha AC lelo
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