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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We are going to different high schools
I know it will be hard
we were best friends
and now

Key 2 my HE@RT!!!!!
As i feel d tear go down my cheek,
I notice that my heart is weak,
For the lov

ek rishta

Suno…. Suno na! 

Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle.. 

Aur badalke i

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Letting you go is not easy

No matter how hard I try

I cannot seem to get you out

Friendship After Love

After the fierce midsummer all ablaze

Has burned itself to ashes, and expires

In

koshish karne walon ki kabhi haar nahi hoti

fakat yah jaanta

 

jo mit gaya who jee gya

 

moond kar

sari duniya ek taraf hai

शोर दुनिया का एक तरफ है , दिल की वीरानी

TUMHARI MUSKAN HO MERA JIWAN

जिस क्षण तुम मुझे स्वयं से अलग करो,

One Night On The Net

One night on the Net I was looking around
I found a chat room with people abound

Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly