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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Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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TERE CHEHRE KI TARIF HAI

तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इस�

WO HAR NAJARIYA

वो हर नजरिया , हमने बदल दिया

जो हमस�

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Happy Birthday to my very best friend.

Your special day has come by again.

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