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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EK BAAR HIMAT JUTAYA BHI
एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी
लेकिन मात
MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN
कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है
Night Fun....
I hear eating.
I hear drinking.
I hear music.
I hear laugh
My One, My Only Is You
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Just For Today
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
Season of Love
When Spring in sunny woodland lay,
And gilded buds were sparely set
On oak tree and the thor
TUMHARI MUSKAN HO MERA JIWAN
जिस क्षण तुम मुझे स्वयं से अलग करो,
Care And Happiness
You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
It Is Gone
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
DHARA SE DOOR CHAND
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