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

I Love You Well

I wish not to love you much,

Only to love you well.

Much is but a quantity,

MUJHE APNA YAAR BANA LO

मुझे अपनी जान बना लो,

अपना अहसास बन

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

You
You
You are so deceiving
When you come into my life
You make me feel the best I can
Yet

NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID

न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार