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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अपने आत्मसम्मान के ल�

BAS TUM HAMESHA KE LIYE TUM MERI BAN JAO

Jab tum khush hote ho to mujhe sari kayanat khush nazar aati hai,

Jab tum udas hote ho to

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Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya

meri ghazal suna kar dekhna

Kabhi tum muje kareeb se aa k dekhna

Aise nahi jara aur paas aa k dekhna,

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