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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CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI

GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI 

OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI

BADTE HAI JUB HATH UTHANE KO&nb

AKELE THE HUM OR AKELE HI RAHENGE

AKELE THE HUM OR AKELE HI RAHENGE 

JAYENGE........DOGE TUM BHI SAATH 

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Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?

You poison me with your eyes,

Your lips curving, drawing me in.

How can you trust

Too Careful

I don't believe in taking excess risks,

But a person can be excessively careful, too.

taqdeer hi bewafa hai

Ishq karna toh lagta hai jaise

Maut se bhi badi saza hain,

Kya kisi se shikwa kar

tu jo kehde khuda se

Tu jo keh de to khuda se bhi, lad jaye hum

Teri khushi ke liye marna pade, mar jaye hum

Meri Priya ki ankhen kahin se nahi

मेरी प्रिया की आँखें कहीं से नहीं है �

Sometimes I Feel Like Crying

But I have to be honest

I just don't know-how

My heart aches

For yet anot

A Kind-Hearted Angel Friend

Your kindness has been blessed to me

From the stars above.

Your words all fill my

Friends...

F- Friends are precious gifts

R- Rare and hard to find

I- Invisible when life is