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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SHAAM KI TARAH
शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
बिना क
mukti diwas
धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,
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To You I Promise
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms
samaaj ki bate
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स
banta mitta hua me
किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता
The Life Of A Cupcake
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
MERE DESH KI AANKHEN
झुकी कमर सीधी की
माथे से पसीना पोछ
APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA
Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena
Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena
Koi agar kah
Never Letting Go
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
