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

Without Her
What of her glass without her? The blank grey
There where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.

KISI OR KO UDHAR DIYA TUMNE

छुप छुप के जो तरसाया था

देखा होगा र

My One, My Only Is You

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

Love Me Tomorrow

Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day

Love me again like you did the first day

Lo

All About Girls

Girls!

They protect you!

Mind you, correct you!

In ways you never thought

I'll Never Forget

I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.

It's full of anger, pain, and regrets

When You Love The Same Man

He says he loves me, but loves her too,

He can't decide between me and you.

Frien

Why Doesn't He Love Me Back

My eyes meet his,

Our hands touch,

Then our lips,

We are no longer on ear

JAB MILA KARTE HAI

Diye Toh Aandhi Mein Bhi Jala Karte Hain,
Where Were You

When you needed me I was there for you

I let you cry on me

I let you talk to me