At the Mid Hour of Night

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

At the mid hour of night, when stars are weeping, I fly
To the lone vale we loved, when life shone warm in thine eye;
And I think oft, if spirits can steal from the regions of air,
To revisit past scenes of delight, thou wilt come to me there,
And tell me our love is remember'd, even in the sky. Then I sing the wild song 'twas once such pleasure to hear!
When our voices commingling breathed, like one, on the ear;
And, as Echo far off through the vale my said orison rolls,
I think, oh my love! 'tis thy voice from the Kingdom of Souls,
Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear.
-Thomas Moore

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Teri yaado ka december ^_^

Thandi Hawayein Chal Gayi Hai, Aaj Mere Shehar Mein,

Teri Yaadon Ka December Bikhar Sa Ga

How and When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

As You Go Through Life

Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;

  And even when you find them,

Love Throughout Time

Time is like the wind,

Slow and smooth.

Time can change swiftly,

Fast and

JIWAN KA MULYA

कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,

A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
Beside me sin

DHARA SE DOOR CHAND

दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती 

होकर �

Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or

jiwan hi hai sundarta

वह जीवन भी क्या जीवन है,
A Walk To Remember

A walk to remember

I wish to have with you.

By the seashore,

In the breez