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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nadiyon se dhanwan
वेदों के मंत्रों से गुंजित स्वर जिसक
Never Wanted To Say Goodbye
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
The People Upstairs
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
I Am Not A Flirt
I'm not just a flirt.
When I think about you.
It doesn't just hurt.
Becau
CHAHE NAZAR NA AYE
चाहे नजर ना आये कहीं उजाला
चाहे लग
DOR MANTHAN KE
यह नियम है
भावनाओं के आवेश में
Dhadkan Dil Ki Ruk Jati Hai
Mohabbat Karli Tumse Bahut Sochne Ke Baad,
Ab Kisi Ko Dekhna Nahi Tumhe Dekhne Ke Baad,
A Dieter's Desire
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
Aawaaz lagaa kar to dekhnaa
Aawaaz Lagaa Kar Dekhnaa Hum Tere Liye Thahar Jaayenge....
Hum Tere Aks Hain, Tere Hi Jis
All The Ways I Love You!
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
