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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KUCHH SAPNE
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
HUM HINDUSTANI HAI
De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,
Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,
Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<
Through Forever
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
Navigation To Nowhere
Maps are complicated
if you aren’t familiar with the place.
Love Is...
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
SOCHTA HUN KAHUN
सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .
क
Time is Sleeping
Time is sleeping.
Sand will be the last thing remaining,
Sand that covers planets,
Being A Friend
We have something that holds us together,
Something that made us both better,
Som
Time Increase Love
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
