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,
Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.
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
143 
18 
Other poetry
khamosh mat raho
जब कोई ख्याल दिल से टकराता है
Being A Friend
We have something that holds us together,
Something that made us both better,
Som
Oops!
Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splatte
My One, My Only, My Everything
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Everyone Is Searching
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
To My Kindred Spirit
We share secrets, we laugh and even cry,
We have so much in common,
Concern
DOST JAB AAP JAISA MILA KARTA HAI
साथ अगर दो तो मुस्कायेंगे जरुर
प्
Life Pain Ends
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
We Wear The Mask
We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
pyaar ko jataya nahi jata
pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi
yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi
ro
