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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King For A Day

I'm resting here quite regally,

The feature of the table.

Surrounded by potatoes

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The touch of your hand,

The smell of your hair,

The naughtiness in your smile,

ek bewafa ka intzaar

हम तुम्हारे फोन का इंतज़ार करते है <

Could You Be The One?

It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

HUM HINDUSTANI HAI

De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,

Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,

Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<

Live In The Now

Look not back on yesterday

or what you have left behind.

For only today is yours

AAJ DIL TOOTA YA MAIN PHIR SE

AAJ DIL TOOTA YA MAIN PHIR SE

MALUM NAHI HAI..... HAIN KYA

KEHTA MERI YE MUJHE YE

What A Mean Of Friendship

A good friend is someone

who cares about you.

They are someone who will be

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How and When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

HUM APNA RAQT CHADHATE HAI

अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन

माता को अर्पण