Her Triumph
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar
Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh
Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar
Watan Ki Aabro
When I First Met You
~When I first met you~
When I first met you, I didn't give it a second tho
You Are My Life
You have come into my life
And it changed with a blink of an eye
Y
True Friend
A friend is like a star that twinkles and glows
Or maybe like the ocean that gently flows
meri pyaari maa
मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ
YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI
Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki
duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,
J
If I Were King
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
Another Chance To Say Sorry
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
My Weakness
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
TARO KE SAMAN RAHE
हरी भरी धरती हो
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