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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Aankho hi aankhon mein
Aankho hi aankhon mein Baatein isharon mein
Tumne jo mujhse kahi hai Aisa kyu lagta hai
Respect Your Love
mohabbat mein shiddat mayne nahi rakhti
mohabbat
EK HISSA HINDUSTAN THA
जब भारत आज़ाद हुआ था|
आजादी का राज ह
HAMARE DIL KE PAAS
Aakhir tum kyu itne dil k paas ho,
Koi to vajah jarur hai, jo tum itne khas ho.
&
Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar
Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh
Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar
Watan Ki Aabro
My Steps..
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Yara Mera Desh
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा –
Desh Hame Deta Hain Sab Kuchh
Desh hame deta hai sab kuchh
Hum bhi to kuchh dena sikhen
Suraj hame roshni deta
Hawa
pyaar hota h hazaro me ek se
हज़ार लड़के प्यार नही करते
हज़ा
Night Noises
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t