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

257 Like 43 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

KHWABO KA PARDA

Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,

Ban

Anjane me jinhe hum chahte the

Hamne bhi kuch khab dekhe the

Anjane me kisi ko apna banaya tha

Wo mile is kadar

Who Nose...

Some areas long as hoses

You buy at a garden store.

Mine can be used to smell ros

Kuch baten hum se

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Suna Karo,

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Kiya Karo,

 

Mujh

First Love
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like

First Kiss...

We sat

And talked

About nothing

I looked

Into

Your eyes

How Much I Love You For You

Every tone of life

Makes a note for you.

Every word of life

Makes a phras

HUM APNA RAQT CHADHATE HAI

अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन

माता को अर्पण

Keep Safe...

No more shaking hands.

Don't touch your face.

Never stand too close

In a

Yad To Aati Hogi

 

Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi

 

Meri tasvir tumhe roj r

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash