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,
Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.
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
143
18
Other poetry
MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN
कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है
Have You Ever Met Someone...
Have you ever met someone you think about
every night and every day,
someone so b
Love After Love
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Bhuka Boyfriend
अजब सी हालत है तेरे जाने के बाद,
Creativity
I have no name
Until you name me.
I have no form
Until you shape me.
I don't exist
U
Life Circle..
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Dirty Face
Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from
saikil ke pahiy fir se ghumay
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
KHWABO KA PARDA
Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,
Ban