A Valentine to My Wife
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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.
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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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LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI
लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजाà
We Have Been Friends Together
We have been friends together,
In sunshine and in shade;
Since first beneath the chestnut-tree
My Silent Tears
Shh...listen, don't you hear?
I'm crying, but they are silent tears.
For A Friend Who Helped Me
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
kya hai zindgi
kabhi gam, to kabhi khushi hai zindi
kabhi dhup, to kabhi chhav hai zindgi
kudrat
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
naino me kajal
Aj mai nayano me kajal laga ke chali,
Palko par apki khubsoorat tasveer saja ke chali,
Perfect Mask
She smiles, I cry.
She is outgoing, I am shy.
She loves, I am alon
A Rooted Friend
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
True Feelings
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and