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
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
अपन
Life Brevity
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Love Is Not All
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
<desh ki mitti
देश की माटी देश का जल
हवा देश की दे
Why Doesn't He Love Me Back
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
kuchh rasto par kadam rakh kar
kuch rasto par kadam rakh kar bhi
meri ruh unhe pehchaanti nahi
tum puch
Once Upon A Love
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
Darkness...
Darkness unfolds when one man's touch
Caresses the body you cherish so much
You c
Monkey In The Middle
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
