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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Mere watan ka Aman kho gaya
Na jane kahan wo chaman kho gaya

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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all tha

CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI

GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI 

OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI

BADTE HAI JUB HATH UTHANE KO&nb

khud se jada bharosa

राजीव: ऐ दिल तू क्यों रोता है…!!!

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Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar

 

Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh

Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar

Watan Ki Aabro

TIRANGA JISKI YAAD KE LIY

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