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

My Everything Friend

You magnify my happiness

When I am feeling glad;

You help to heal my injured hear

Aawaaz lagaa kar to dekhnaa

Aawaaz Lagaa Kar Dekhnaa Hum Tere Liye Thahar Jaayenge....

Hum Tere Aks Hain, Tere Hi Jis

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

MERI KALAM OR DAWAAT

ये कैसे अद्भूत मोती अल्फाजों के अ माल

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

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24th year
Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.

24 summers made me grow,

Formula Kisi Dusri Pe Try Kar Skta Hu

 

Tujhe pane ke liye kuchh bhi kar sakta hu,

Tere pyar mein jee aur mar sakt

ajnabee the or ajnabee hai

मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि�

Mera Pyara Desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

saja-sanwaara mera desh.

Duniya jis par garv kare--

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DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,