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

jiwant mera prem saans leta hai

उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अ�

Just Who You Are

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा�

kya hai zindgi

 

bante bigadte halato kaa 

hisaab hai zindgi 

har roz

Brown Eyes

I've always used words to describe him

In my mind.

I guess that's why I've found

Usko Paney Ki chahat

रंजिश क्या करे हम उनसे

ये अपना दिल

My Best Friend

Whenever I am lonely,

You're always by my side,

And when I call to you for help,<

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond

any experience, your eyes have their sile

Life With You

You taught me how beautiful life is,

Everything from your words, your touch, your kiss.