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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mukti diwas
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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
लाल रक्त से धरा नहाई,
श्वेत नभ पर ल