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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RAB SE APNE TERI KHUSHI MANGI HAI.....

RAB SE APNE TERI KHUSHI MANGI HAI.....

BASS MILE WHO JAMANA JO 

TUMNE CHAHA

You Mean The World To Me

You mean the world to me.

Nothing will ever come between us.

No matter what anybo

KUCH RANG ZINDAGI KE

यदि एक औरत 

अपने आत्मसम्मान के ल�

SACH ME FARK NAHI PADTA

तुम्हे सच में फर्क नहीं पड़ता,

मेरे

Lost Love..

I still love you.

we were friends with him

when he introduced me to you.

I Don't Sleep Because Of You

I don't go to sleep at night

because you haunt my dreams,

and waking up to find y

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

Lifes Choices

Life is full of choices
Make sure you pick the right one
Don't listen to the voices

dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam

एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ

A Summer Song
When as the rye reach to the chin,
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimmi