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

A Message From My Heart

I thought it was what I wanted.

You promised me it was.

You took me in your arms<

I Love You Well

I wish not to love you much,

Only to love you well.

Much is but a quantity,

nakam koshish ki

Being With You

You bring the sunshine to my rain.

You give me love when I feel pain.

 

A tribute to school lyf:

"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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I Always Love You..

I love your eyes and your soft sighs.

I love your inner beauty, too.

I love the w

The Wrong Boyfriend

you say you love me

but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,

I do not think that

A Pretty Woman
That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers,
And the blue eye
Dear and dewy,
And that infantine fre

UMAR BHAR NIBHANE KA

 

ये तो फ़र्ज है उम्र भर निभाने का

What If We Were Really True?

What if we were really true

And said everything we thought

Could we then stop fee