Friendship


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love was nature; and the peace that floated
On the white mist, and dwelt upon the hills,
To sweet accord subdued our wayward wills:
One soul was ours, one mind, one heart devoted,
That, wisely doting, ask’d not why it doted,
And ours the unknown joy, which knowing kills.
But now I find how dear thou wert to me;
That man is more than half of nature’s treasure,
Of that fair beauty which no eye can see,
Of that sweet music which no ear can measure;
And now the streams may sing for others’ pleasure,
The hills sleep on in their eternity.

-Hartley Coleridge

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Welcome 2015

Sabke Dilon main ho
sabke liye Pyar,
Aanewala har din laaye
Khushiyon ka Tyohar

My Dearest Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

Sometimes I Feel

Sometimes I feel as if it was bad to fall in love at first sight,

But other moments it fe

Not A Day Goes By

Not a day goes by

that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.

Not a day goes

KITABON MAI

Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin

NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID

न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार

A Voice Behind

When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks

When a sound of despair in my heart rings

I'

My One-Sided Love

My love for her is a roaring fire.

She's all I ever did or will desire.

Without h

HINDUSTAN KHATRE MEIN HAI

ना मस्जिद खतरे में है, ना मंदिर खतरे म

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