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

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through

kya hai zindgi

kabhi gam, to kabhi khushi hai zindi

kabhi dhup, to kabhi chhav hai zindgi

kudrat

My Love For Her

Your lips so soft and red.

The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head.   &n

Desh ka Samman Karey

 

Aao Desh Ka Samman Kare

Shahido Ki Shahadat Yaad Kare

Ek Baar Fir

Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?

You poison me with your eyes,

Your lips curving, drawing me in.

How can you trust

azadi hum hargiz hata nahi sakte

अपनी आज़ादी को हम हरगिज़ मिटा सकते नह

Don't Give Up
We wait for what we long for
We long for what we need
Impatience and Anxiety
Give root to e

taqdeer hi bewafa hai

Ishq karna toh lagta hai jaise

Maut se bhi badi saza hain,

Kya kisi se shikwa kar

Thank God For Plumbers

Two old friends met on the street,

Hadn't talked in many a year;

"How's your fami

Some Flowers For You

A rose for every year,

many smiles for every tear

Way more of the first than ever