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
I'm Sorry For Hurting You
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
As You Go Through Life
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
I Love You
I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,
That has me completely for
kya kiya jaay
makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!
sapne jale to kya kiya jaay..
sher dahade to bh
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
In Good Time...
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
Alone Together
There are gaps and walls between us,
Yet we're close because we care,
And the dis
kya pata hai tumhen
Kya pta hai tujhe?
ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,
mere hontho par bikhari mus
Daydreaming
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot
mera sacha sathi
कहीं देखा हैं तुमने उसे
