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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How do I mend a broken heart?

My entire world has fallen apart.

How do I find hop

UMAR BHAR NIBHANE KA

 

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Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder

It was there inside of

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I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.

YAAD TO AaTI HOGI

Meri Jaana Yaad To Tumko Meri Aati Hogi Na...?

Meri Yaado Se Kabhi Tu Bhi To Sarmati Hogi

tears hanging under my eyelashes

im watcing ur way in the path of clowds

my tears doesn't come down untill u come

YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI

Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki

duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,

J

BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे �

KHAYALO ME SIRF TUM HO

आज रात फिर ख़यालो में तुम हो,

आज फिर �

Chaman Kho Gaya
Mere watan ka Aman kho gaya
Na jane kahan wo chaman kho gaya

Bahaaren jahan aa ke de