A Valentine to My Wife

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

Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the love I've often spoken—
The love my dying lips shall speak.

Our little ones are making merry
O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest,
But in these words (though awkward—very)
The genuine article's expressed.

You are as fair and sweet and tender,
Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.

What though these years of ours be fleeting?
What though the years of youth be flown?
I'll mock old Tempus with repeating,
"I love my love and her alone!"

And when I fall before his reaping,
And when my stuttering speech is dumb,
Think not my love is dead or sleeping,
But that it waits for you to come.

So take, dear love, this little token,
And if there speaks in any line
The sentiment I'd fain have spoken,
Say, will you kiss your Valentine?
-Eugene Field

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YADGARI KE LAMHE

जिंदगी के बहुमूल्य पल बन जाते हैं, लम�

DHARA SE DOOR CHAND

दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती 

होकर �

aa ma teri paarti karun

peda kar gayi tujhe eahsaas bhi hai 

suniko ke raqt se aabad hindustan hai

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ZIKR TERI OR MERI BATON KE

Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai, 

Tera har khwaab aankhon me rehne laga hai,<

Seeking Peace

I am broken,

Shattered into irreparable pieces.

Who is going to save me?

TERE INTEZAR SE MOHABBAT KI HAI

तेरे लिबास से मोहब्बत की हैं,

तेरे

A Minute
Every one young or old
Needs someone to listen
As their stories are told

The difference

Save Me
You can't stop it
I'm going to die
Too young
Too wise
No freedom
No speech
Without

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Just Who You Are Its Important

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a