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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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

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