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,
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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HAR PAL LARTA HAI

कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी

TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA

tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,

mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,

yoon teri yaad se

I’m Going to Be Famous

I’m going to be famous!

I’m going to be great!

For every award

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After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

The Kiss That Was

have you ever had a kiss

that took you on a bliss

and left you with shaking knees

CHAND CHANDNI KO CHAHTA HAI

Chand Chandni ko chahta hai jis kadar,

Us kadar chahu main tujhe ish kadar ,

Meri

Jab tanha tanha

Jab Tanha Tanha Hote Ho,

Aawaaz Mujhe Tum Diya Karo,

 

Har Dhadkan M

MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे �

A Single Kiss

If one name is but a glimpse of their soul

Then we are simple machines on cruise control<

Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover

Do not judge me

From the outside,

Because all you will see

Is my stupid p