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

veero ka safar

देख तेरा हौसला बुलंद अपार

 

तन

Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

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

Friendship After Love

After the fierce midsummer all ablaze

Has burned itself to ashes, and expires

In

bachpan bit gaya

बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रह�

This Is A Daily Reminder

This is a daily reminder

To relax,

To not get angry over small things,

To

My Life...

The things I've seen will scar me for life.

Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o

The Kiss That Was

have you ever had a kiss

that took you on a bliss

and left you with shaking knees

How To Fight An Ego

Have you ever fought an ego?

It's a pretty tough thing to beat

It has no face, no

My Love For Her

Your lips so soft and red.

The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head.   &n

Bhartiye Tiranga

हरी भरी धरती हो

नीला आसमान रहे

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