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

Other poetry

SACH HO YA NA HO

साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म�

MANANE KI KHWAHISH HO YA NA HO

र लगता है तुम्हें बताने में वो जो हमा�

papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां

MERI PRATHNA

विपदाओं से रक्षा करो – यह न मेरी प्र�

Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

I think of you
I think of you each morning,
And dream of you each night,
I think of your arms being aroun

A Dieter's Desire

Oh my soul, be thou quiet

This is not 'another diet'

Just a program of exchange

Secret Lover

I've never been the type to say what I feel

So basically I keep everything inside

chandan se kum nahi hai mati hamare desh ki

mera tiranga rehne do

khub behti he ,

aman ki ganga behne do...

mat felao desh me danga rehne do....