He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven

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

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

-W. B. Yeats

Other poetry

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

Our One Star

Look at the stars tonight

As we see the same light

And in that moment

It

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

DIL KA TAMASHA

आज रात फिर वही सन्नाटा है

ना तेरी आ

ZINDGI KYA EK KITAAB HAI

क्या जिंदगी सच में किताब है

 

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What I Found in My Desk
A ripe peach with an ugly bruise,
a pair of stinky tennis shoes,
a

Uski zaroorat rahegi

Dil mein dard hotho pe muskurahat ho

Aisa lage zindagi se koi shikayat na ho

Phir

Truth
Once in your life you make the friends that are true
Nothing else matters except what's between t

JYOTI KA VITAAN HAI

यह अतीत कल्पना,

यह विनीत प्रार्थन�

Pardes Nahi Jayenge
Wo bole ek din hum se,
ke ab chalo is watan se.
kya rakha hai is watan me,
sukhe se i