Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
To Harriet मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी A Book of Verse यूँ तो शराफत और सादगी लुभाती थी मुझको Chanda se bhi gori gori Samne khadi hai wo chori Dekhe mujhko chori chori Once a year is not enough. I need every day To tell you, special Love, Al To me, you are an angel in disguise, Full of intuition, intelligent and wise, Alw NEEND UD GAYI PATA HI NA CHALA जिंदगी की आपाधापी में कब हमारी उम्र न उस एक दिन जब बातें शुरू हुई तुमसे लगा
Whose is the love that, gleaming through the world,
Wards off the poisonous arrow of its scorn?
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
Beside me sin
