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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No words could ever tell you,

No action could express

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I Am Trying

I know there's something great in me,

Something I struggle to find.

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Candy Love

Fly away with me, my dove

To a forbidden place where the skittles meet the rainbow.

Miss You A Lot

 

Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…

Your gentle touch

zamane ne mujhe chot di hai

मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना

अभी हाल�

MERI KALAM OR DAWAAT

ये कैसे अद्भूत मोती अल्फाजों के अ माल

Bol Na Yaad To Aati Hogi Na..

Ghanato Bath Kar Wo Baate Karna...

Ek Ek Meri Shararat Tumko Yaad To Aati Hogi Na...?

dosti ek khushi hai

Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,

Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,

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