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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Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune

To My Treasured Friend

Though there is gold up in the mountains,

Lovely pearls deep in the sea,

Those tr

isi pal ke liye

Khokar apne aap ko Kya Koi door jaa paya hai,

Jhuthe naam ke khatir khud ko bhulaya hai

TERI DOSTI KI ADAT

तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,

Come A Little Closer

Come a little closer

Honey, come a little closer,

let me whisper in your ear.

Choti choti baat pe

Ab kadwi lage aisi baat 

Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

The Miracle

There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some nev

AAJADI KI RITI NIBHAI

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