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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jab jawan hui muhabbat...
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I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Love Of A Friend
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
Friendship
When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love
Unhappy..
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
Some Flowers For You
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
NASEEB BADAL DE
वक्त से लड़कर जो नसीब बदल दे,
इन्सान
CHAND CHANDNI KO CHAHTA HAI
Chand Chandni ko chahta hai jis kadar,
Us kadar chahu main tujhe ish kadar ,
Meri
EK BAAR HIMAT JUTAYA BHI
एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी
लेकिन मात
BAS THODI DER
बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे
