A Divine Rapture
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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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No words could ever tell you,
No action could express
The way I feel about you.
Jealous Love
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
KOI DEEWANA THA
Koi Deewana Kehta HaiKoi deewana kehta hai,koi paaga
samajhta hai
magar dharti ki
Time Goes By So Fast
Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.
Seek forgiveness and lay your pain to rest.
nadiyon se dhanwan
वेदों के मंत्रों से गुंजित स्वर जिसक
A Special World
A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
AAPKI LADAI KOI OR LAD RAHA HAI
LADO
LAD NAHI SAKTE TO BOLO
BOLL NAHI SAKTE TO LIKHO
My India...
"Not where the musk of happiness blows,
Not where darkness and fears never
Mysterious Love
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Stuck On You
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your