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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Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in giggles and laug
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SHAAM KI TARAH
शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
बिना क
Love? No. Fate? I Think So
I knew the day we met
That we were meant to be.
I knew our fate was set,
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )