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,
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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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IS KADAR KIYA TUNE

की अब जो इस कदर किया तूने नाचार है,

à

The Indian Serenade
I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night,
When the winds are breathing lo

I Realized

The sunshine appears to be brighter.

My heart feels a bit lighter.

 

SAANSE JISME TERE ISHQ KI

Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi

par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai

Candy Tree Shops

If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,

Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.

ZINDAGI SULAJH GAYI

Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye

Khaayalon ko nazam banate hue

Zindagi sulajh ga

bat hai yeh kon jo hoti nahi

जो कभी अपने समय को यों बिताते है नहीं

Secret Admirer

I've never been the type to say what I feel

So basically I keep everything inside

Har nazar ko ek nazar ki talash hai

Har nazar ko ek nazar ki talash hai,

Har chehre mein kuchh to ehsas hai,

Aapse do

Storm Is Life
When it’s to rain,
clouds gather up in the sky.
So dark, mild, puffy and scary.
No place

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