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,
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 NAZAARA RANGIN HO JATA HAI
Jab tu banke humsafar mera sath deta hai,
Har mushkil safar asaan ho jata hain.
&
Kaash do Dil hote
Kaash kahin esa hota k, do dil hote seeny main,
eik toot bhi jata ishq main to, takleef n
Meri zindgi ki kahani
Meri zindgi ki kahani hi khatm ho gai,
jab pyar se bola unhone i m sorry.
hajaaro
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
अपन
ME TERI NA BANOO TO KEHNA
मैं मोहब्बत हूँ मोहब्बत करके देख,
sankat apna bal sakha
संकट अपना बाल सखा है, इसको कठ लगाओ
To One in Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,
Sometimes I Get Lonely
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Lonely Nights
Set forth towards the light
For it will be a lonely night
As long as I live
Why Me Why You
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w