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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Finding Hope

I've envied the people around me

So invested in living each day,

While I spent my

Giving Friend

 

We share so much of our lives

Our joy and also our pain.

Without y

CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

Kit

zindgi ka such

| यह हैं जिंदगी का सच,

जो चाहा कभी पा

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

hamari easi kismat kahan

ऐसी कहाँ मेरी किस्मत कि आपका प्यार हम

Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar

 

Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh

Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar

Watan Ki Aabro

Inner Strength

It's only through mistakes we make

We learn where we went wrong.

It's only when w

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

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