A Farewell

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

With all my will, but much against my heart,
We two now part.
My Very Dear,
Our solace is, the sad road lies so clear.
It needs no art,
With faint, averted feet
And many a tear,
In our opposèd paths to persevere.
Go thou to East, I West.
We will not say
There 's any hope, it is so far away.
But, O, my Best,
When the one darling of our widowhead,
The nursling Grief,
Is dead,
And no dews blur our eyes
To see the peach-bloom come in evening skies,
Perchance we may,
Where now this night is day,
And even through faith of still averted feet,
Making full circle of our banishment,
Amazèd meet;
The bitter journey to the bourne so sweet
Seasoning the termless feast of our content
With tears of recognition never dry.

-Coventry Patmore

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My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

Not a disappointment

Like sea waves, love always move toward great heights,
EK BAAR HIMAT JUTAYA BHI

एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी

लेकिन मात �

The Horse Ride

Taking a romantic ride today,

We sat upon the wagon.

Suddenly the horse lifted hi

I Am Worthy

I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

could convince m

mukti diwas

धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,

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My He(art)...

To love another with all of your heart

Can be seen as a work of art.

 

Life Brevity

Life's brevity, so bittersweet,

depends upon just one heartbeat.

Brief as dusk an

mera sacha sathi

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