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,
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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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sara desh hamara

कहीं तुम्हें परबत लड़वा दे, कहीं लड़ा

Fursat Mile To Dil Ko Ye Samjha Jao Kisi Din

Ek Mohabat Ke Rishte Ko Nibha Jao Kisi Din,

 

Jo Mil Jaye Kabhi Fursat To Pa

pyaar hota h hazaro me ek se

हज़ार लड़के प्यार नही करते 

हज़ा

AAG KI BHIKH

धुँधली हुईं दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

A True Romance

You're the best thing to happen to me,

So let our love fly free.

You're my dream

KHET KE PAAR

तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through

Thank God For Plumbers

Two old friends met on the street,

Hadn't talked in many a year;

"How's your fami

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