Her Triumph

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or a dove,
And well the car Love guideth.
As she goes, all hearts do duty
Unto her beauty;
And enamour'd, do wish, so they might
But enjoy such a sight,
That they still were to run by her side,
Through swords, through seas, whither she would ride.

Do but look on her eyes, they do light
All that Love's world compriseth!
Do but look on her hair, it is bright
As Love's star when it riseth!
Do but mark, her forehead's smoother
Than words that soothe her;
And from her arched brows, such a grace
Sheds itself through the face
As alone there triumphs to the life
All the gain, all the good, of the elements' strife.

Have you seen but a bright lily grow,
Before rude hands have touch'd it?
Ha' you mark'd but the fall o' the snow
Before the soil hath smutch'd it?
Ha' you felt the wool o' the beaver?
Or swan's down ever?
Or have smelt o' the bud o' the briar?
Or the nard in the fire?
Or have tasted the bag of the bee?
Oh so white! Oh so soft! Oh so sweet is she!

-Ben Jonson

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A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind

khuda ease logo se milata hi kun hai

pyar ke ujale me gum ka andhera ata kyu hai,

jisko hum chahe wahi rulata kyu hai,

Tum mere ho ...

Akkar Bakkar bambay bO

Kuch B hO tum, Mere hO ^_^

The Definition of Love
My love is of a birth as rare
As 'tis for object strange and high;
It was begotten by Despai

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A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Where The Street Ends

There's a place on each road...

Where the street ends...

Well, there's one in you

I'm Sorry For Hurting You

I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do

I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa

The Kiss That Was

have you ever had a kiss

that took you on a bliss

and left you with shaking knees

tiranga fehrate hai shaan se

 

 

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A Walk To Remember

A walk to remember

I wish to have with you.

By the seashore,

In the breez