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

Other poetry

YE MERE DESH KI NAHI HAI

हीं, ये मेरे देश की आंखें नहीं हैं

�

dost ke door ho jane ke baad

मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के �

I Love Your Smile

I love your eyes and your soft sighs.

I love your inner beauty, too.

I love the w

I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

I Am Someone

I am someone who gives all she has every time.

I am someone who talks twice as much as sh

NAZAR SE DEKHA

 

अंगारों भरी नजर से देखा नौजवान �

The Terrifying Thing About Love

It is a terrifying thing

to watch love

walk in your direction

when you be

If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade

I have one too many personalities,

I don't know which one is me,

So if I'm nice a

Lifes Choices

Life is full of choices
Make sure you pick the right one
Don't listen to the voices

JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI
JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI JINDGI YE JIDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI HAR KADAM PAR MOD HAI RA