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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YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI

Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki

duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,

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I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star

I wished for your love on a shooting star

and didn't think my wish would get too far.

True Feelings

You make me feel so real

I lay awake at night thinking of you

I close my eyes and

Different Types Of Friends
We all have many types of friends,
And in our life they come and go.
But if we can understand

Har rishte me dosti nahi milti

हर रिश्ते में दोस्ती नहीं मिलती।

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Sometimes
Sometimes we see things that aren’t meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren’t always as they

Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up

Another month has come,

But you're still so far away.

You're always in my heart

desh bhakti

देश लूटने की खातिर पग-पग पर दुश्मन बै�

Truth Untold

My pain and misery fall from the sky

So hard I try to ignore it, but it still gets by.

HINDUSTAN KHATRE MEIN HAI

ना मस्जिद खतरे में है, ना मंदिर खतरे म�