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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KISI OR KO UDHAR DIYA TUMNE
छुप छुप के जो तरसाया था
देखा होगा र
My Brother Can Eat
My brother can eat.
Hide your fruits,
Hide your snacks,
Hide all your tre
Keeping The Promises
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Young Love
You say you love me
you say you care
But when you look into my eyes
I see
Say Yes...
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
Chai-Chai
रेलवे स्टेशन पर एक चाय वाले ने सुन्दर
A Minute
Every one young or old
Needs someone to listen
As their stories are told
The difference
A Friend Found In Music
Music is the ocean
That pulls me to the shore.
Music is the rhythm
That m
This Morning
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
Dar Kar Nahi Rehna Hain
कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखा