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 NAZAARA RANGIN HO JATA HAI

Jab tu banke humsafar mera sath deta hai,

Har mushkil safar asaan ho jata hain.

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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,

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sankat apna bal sakha

संकट अपना बाल सखा है, इसको कठ लगाओ

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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

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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