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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MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

isi pal ke liye

Khokar apne aap ko Kya Koi door jaa paya hai,

Jhuthe naam ke khatir khud ko bhulaya hai

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

ZINDAGI KI SAFAR ME MILE

दो ओस की बूंद जैसे,जिंदगी के सफ़र में म�

Best Of Brands

Get that nit comb through those strands,

This lice lotion best of brands,

Naught

Lost
I thought it was a dream, I thought it wasn't real
But pain really hurts and its really how I fee

Fear Of Falling

 

Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

TERE INTEZAR SE MOHABBAT KI HAI

तेरे लिबास से मोहब्बत की हैं,

तेरे

The Best Meaning Of Life

The Years have passed by,

In the blink of an eye,

Moments of sadness,

And

Forgive Me, My Friend

Forgive me, my friend,

If I ever ask about it,

The long-distance and parting,