A Summer Song


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

When as the rye reach to the chin,
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimming in the cream,
And school-boys playing in the stream;
Then O, then O, then O my true love said,
Till that time come again,
She could not live a maid.

-George Peele

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dosti ka rishta

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo deti hai har kada

Serenade
So sweet the hour, so calm the time,
I feel it more than half a crime,
When Nature sleeps and

Faith And Courage In Life

In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,

but we must learn to forgive and for

I Love You

I never really knew you.

You were just another friend,

But when I got to know you

One Short Year

In our one short year together,

A love's grown deep within my heart

For such a ce

No Such Thing As Happy Endings

The first night they meet

He knew it to be true

This girl who lied before him

Deer And Beer

Look at that deer

Man I am craving a beer

He has a nice rack

It is enough

Best Buddies Forever

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

Storm Is Life
When it’s to rain,
clouds gather up in the sky.
So dark, mild, puffy and scary.
No place

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