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,
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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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Dil ko kisi ki aas nahi
दिल को किसी की आस नहीं है,
आंखों मे
Life Is Brevity
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
HAR PAL LARTA HAI
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
Live Life.
Life is crazy,
and totally unpredictable...
It's going to push you over,
kick you while yo
Rape
I lay there looking at the ceiling hoping something would stop you
Willing the words to come out
The Pain Inside
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
Dil ki diwar
Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon
Hansa tha jo tune muje dekh pyar se
Un
Ek misaal bankar,
Dikha do duniya ko
Kanto jaisi raho par chalkar,
Pa lo apni manzil ko
Ek
Life's Own Battle
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
Listen To Mum
I remember when I was small and cool,
I was always playing truant from school.
My
