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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SADA RAHE

 

चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्�

What's Love ?

What is love?

Love is a dangerous thing,

But once you find the one,

It al

My Babe....

Together we may struggle

but without you all I feel is pain.

Sometimes I may seem

zindgi hi ti hai

ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी 

Memory Album

​Memories are life's special moments

Borrowed from the passing of time.

Ghosts

Carefree...

Young, carefree, innocent,

You sing, laugh, and dance,

Taking in all Gods' glory<

For A Friend Who Helped Me

A person who will listen and not condemn,

Someone on whom you can depend.

They wi

Save Me
You can't stop it
I'm going to die
Too young
Too wise
No freedom
No speech
Without

KISI OR KO UDHAR DIYA TUMNE

छुप छुप के जो तरसाया था

देखा होगा र

No Such Thing As Happy Endings

The first night they meet

He knew it to be true

This girl who lied before him