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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JIWAN OR SHATRANJ

जीवन और शतरंज में

आता नहीं है ठहरा�

Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond

any experience, your eyes have their sile

A Whole Love

Ever since

I laid eyes on you,

I knew for a fact

This was a dream come tr

Just Look Into My Eyes Baby

Look into my eyes.

Tell me what you see.

It won't be happy.

It won't be p

tum jo kehte hume

Tum jo kahte hume

Hum jaan laga dete

Aangan aapka sajane

Hum sara aasman

Enough Hurting Those Who Love You

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to

CHHOTA YE SANSAAR

गांधी, तिलक, सुभाष, जवाहर का प्यारा यह

True Friends

Best friends stick together till the end.

They are like a straight line that will not ben

Sometimes I Get Lonely

Sometimes I get lonely

Instagram, Twitter, Facebook

Always connecting but not con

Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,