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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jaanu mera dil rota hai,
tumko paakar, tumhen khona nahi hai,
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EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा
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True friends are hard to find
But I knew you were the one
You're always so kind
Zindagi ko jina sikh lo
Zindagi ko jina sikh lo,
Zindagi se ladna sikh lo,
Hausla rakho sabse uper,
DHARA SE DOOR CHAND
दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती
होकर
The Good Little Boy
Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his s
SUB JAGHA DHOKHA HAI
माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,
Here For You My Friend
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
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Special True Friend
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
You Love Me
Insecurity, when you walk in the room.
Curiosity, when you stare me down.
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