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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I have a heart and it's quite broken.

I read your words as if they were spoken.

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On New Year's Day, my cat ran away

For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine

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KABHI BHI KISI SE PYAAR MAT KARNA

Kabhi Kisi Se Pyaar Mat Karna

Ho Jaaye To Inkaar Mat Karna

Nibha Sako To Chalna U

saadgi ka soch

तू कर रहा सफ़र ,करके बन्द दरवाज़ा

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BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे �

Love At First Sight

When first we touched,

My heart flew high,

On gossamer wings through a cloudless

Pyara Hindustan Hain

 

अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौ�

WO HAR NAJARIYA

वो हर नजरिया , हमने बदल दिया

जो हमस�

ZINDAGI KI SAFAR ME MILE

दो ओस की बूंद जैसे,जिंदगी के सफ़र में म�

Love's Arrow

Overwhelming and revealing

this amazing feeling,

this ache I crave, this desire,<