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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In my darkest of days.
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In so many w
dard ko kisne dekha hai
Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,
jisne dekha hai mujhe haste dekh hai,
akser rota ha
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Tere pyar mein
Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,
Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,
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If You Believe Than Achieve
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
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Thinking Of You
I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.<
JEE LE APNI ZINDAGI
सच तो है ये जिंदगी कुछ लम्हात
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