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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ajnabee the or ajnabee hai

मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि�

A Poem About Time

Time is slow, time is fast.

It never stops, but it always lasts.

It's time for be

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

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Helen Keller

 

मैं कभी-कभार  ही अपनी कमियों क�

Tum chalo dagar pe,

Insan ki dagar par batcho ke,

Yr desh hai tumhara neta to tum ho kal ke,

Duniyan

I Am Trying

I know there's something great in me,

Something I struggle to find.

The days and

The Life....

 

Life is curved

in the shape of a flower,

a curved trajectory

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

PARIWAR HUM DO PAR HI SIMAT GAYA

जिन काले घने बालों पर इतराते थे हम कब �

Thank You..

Thank you

For loving me true,

For being no one but you,

For holding my ha