At the Mid Hour of Night
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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,
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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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DOR MANTHAN KE
यह नियम है
भावनाओं के आवेश में
APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA
Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena
Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena
Koi agar kah
HAMARE MILNE KA PATA
एक दिन हमारे मिलने का पता होगा,कोई तो
zamane ne mujhe chot di hai
मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना
अभी हाल
Meri Priya ki ankhen kahin se nahi
मेरी प्रिया की आँखें कहीं से नहीं है
Only Us...
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Playing Dodgeball
So much thrown at me,
And up against a wall
I feel like I've spent my life,
KATTAR LAGAYE BAITHE HAIN
Bas chalta ja tu sahi dagar,
Or peeche kabhi na mudna tu.
Jab pahuchega tu manzil
utho dhara ke amar
na hi pyaar badla hai or na hi jazbad
ना ही दिल बदला है मेरा,
ना ही मेरे ज़
