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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KHUDA UNKO BAKSH DETA HAI

Kya khub likha hai kisi ne Kya khub

 likha hai kisi ne, bakhsh deta hai

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sachi dosti

दोस्ती का रिस्ता होता है खास ,

जो ह�

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क�

I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do

I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.

You have opened the door to a

Getting Over You

I'm sitting here trying to get over you.

Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr

dard ko kisne dekha hai

Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,

jisne dekha hai mujhe haste dekh hai,

akser rota ha

Life Doesn't Frighten Me

Shadows on the wall

Noises down the hall

Life doesn't frighten me at all

Come Fly With Me My Friend

Walk with me along the path,

And reach up toward the sky.

I'll be right beside yo

I Love You

I never really knew you.

You were just another friend,

But when I got to know you