A Special World

Posted on 17th May 2014 07:03 pm by admin

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

- Sheelagh Lennon -

Other poetry

Brown Eyes

I've always used words to describe him

In my mind.

I guess that's why I've found

khuda ease logo se milata hi kun hai

pyar ke ujale me gum ka andhera ata kyu hai,

jisko hum chahe wahi rulata kyu hai,

PARIWAR HUM DO PAR HI SIMAT GAYA

जिन काले घने बालों पर इतराते थे हम कब �

Aapse Itni Door Hokar Bhi

 

Aapse itni door hone ke bawjud

Hum to aapko har roz dekha karte hai

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BIN MANGE MIL JAYEGA

प्रभु कहते हैं……..!!

 

होती �

kya pata hai tumhen

Kya pta hai tujhe?

ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,

mere hontho par bikhari mus

Tumhari Sau Galtiyan

 

Tumhari achchai bahut achchi lagti hai,

Tumhari burai bahut buri lagti hai

TERE BALAK NADAAN

हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे �

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune

wo dot kahan gum gay

ना जाने वो दोस्त कहां गुम हो गया जिसक�