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

I so loved you

 

I so loved you from the start,

You had a special place in my heart,

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This Is Giving Up

So I guess I could lie and say I tried,

But the truth I can't deny,

I loved you,

AYE WATAN AYE WATAN

Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye

Aazadi ke parwaane

Jeena to usi ka jeena hai

Missing...

I've hunted near, I've hunted far

I even looked inside my car.

I've lost my glass

Journey Of Life

Life is a long-distance journey

With ups and downs,

Twist and turns,

With

samaaj ki bate

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स�

My Crush....

I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.

My hands begin to shake whenever she walks

TUMHARI MUSKAN HO MERA JIWAN

जिस क्षण तुम मुझे स्वयं से अलग करो,

The Reason Why I Love You

Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,

When I see you wal

The Mirror

My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,

for today I discovered an old man starin