A Divine Rapture

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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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KYA DIN THE BATCH PAN KE

Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,

Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan

A True Romance

You're the best thing to happen to me,

So let our love fly free.

You're my dream

utho dhara ke amar

Trials In Life

Sometimes you may think you're alone,

And your feelings make you seem like a clone.

WO HUM SE RUTH GAY

Mere sapne kyon tut gaye,

Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,

Dekar shila mohabbat ka mujhe,

KAASH KI PEHLE SAMAJH PATE

यूँ तेरी कुर्बत में जिऊंगा मैं, तू भी �

Budding Love

If you take me,

Take me for who I am.

If you love me,

Accept me with all

As Is Life

It's strange the things you remember

And the things you seem to forget.

It's a ja

Love Online

How did this happen I continue to ask?

As I get online waiting for time to pass

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JHANSI KI RANI

सिंहासन हिल उठे राजवंशों ने भृकुटी त�