A Valentine to My Wife
Posted on
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.
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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We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
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झुकी कमर सीधी की
माथे से पसीना पोछ
TUMHARI HAR EK BAAT NIRALI
Tum ho ek anmol angoothi
Ya phir uska koi nageena
T
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The tyrants are on the loose again;
They hate all but their own.
They give their lives to kill
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When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
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I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
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Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
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Without His Love
What has happened is never spoken,
And everything around me has been broken.
Ther
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
DOSTI DARD NAHI
दोस्ती दर्द नहीं खुशियों की सौगात है,