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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BANA LUNGI TUMHEN APAN
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
मुझ
milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota
मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता
धड़
I Am Trying
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
The Life Of A Cupcake
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
Broken Wings
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
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Friendship, Love And Games
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
AAJ AAYI HO TO
आज आई हो तो बस कह दो कि तुम वो बातें पू
Only Time Will Remain
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Sweet Birthday To You My Love
A wish for lots of birthday fun
To last until the day is done.
Hoping that all yo
