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

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I Am Not A Flirt

I'm not just a flirt.

When I think about you.

It doesn't just hurt.

Becau

I wish...
I wish to die, I wish to cry, I wish to smile before I die. I wish to dance, I wish to laug

doston dekho insaan kahan se kahan ja raha hai

अपने दोस्त को जो उधार दे वो मूर्ख कहल�

kya kiya jaay

makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!

sapne jale to kya kiya jaay..

sher dahade to bh

mera dost kahan se aya hai

najaane kaha se aya hai,

na jaane kaha jayga..

i min.. are age padhne se pehle ru

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Sometimes I get lonely

Instagram, Twitter, Facebook

Always connecting but not con

Brighter Skies

If you awake to one more dreary day,

an empty heart with empty hours to kill,

rem

TIRANGE KO APNE DIL ME BASAYE RAKHNA

Bas Yeh Baat Hawaao Ko Bataye Rakhna,
BAS AB MAA

मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी

Real Friendship

you have been my friend for a very long time

I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme