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,
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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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saikil ke pahiy fir se ghumay

चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं

लौट कर

Bhartiye Tiranga

हरी भरी धरती हो

नीला आसमान रहे

JHANDA LEHRATA RAHE YAHI ORIT RE

गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |

How And When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा

HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ

JIWAN KA WO MARG

मैं जब तेरे बारे में सोचती हूँ ,

फि

YUN ZINDGI KE KHWAB DE GAYA

यूँ जिन्दगी के ख्वाब दिखा गया कोई,

My Sister, My Friend

To me, you are an angel in disguise,

Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,

Alw

dharam apne bhasha ki izat karte hai

अपने धर्म, देश, भाषा की, जो इज़्ज़त करत

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