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

Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
Of your love’s bright fountain-burst,
Yet I grieve not for the past,
So you only love me last!Other souls may find their joy
In the blind love of a boy:
Give me that which years have tried,
Disciplined and purified,—
Such as, braving sun and blast,
You will bring to me at last!There are brows more fair than mine,
Eyes of more bewitching shine,
Other hearts more fit, in truth,
For the passion of your youth;
But, their transient empire past,
You will surely love me last!Wing away your summer-time,
Find a love in every clime,
Roam in liberty and light,—
I shall never stay your flight,
For I know, when all is past
You will come to me at last!

-Elizabeth (Akers) Allen (1832-1911)

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Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye

Mulakaton ka silsila yoon hi chalte rahne do<

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When you're feeling down and blue,

And life is being cruel to you,

Just remember

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I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.

You have opened the door to a

A Summer Song
When as the rye reach to the chin,
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimmi

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Overwhelming and revealing

this amazing feeling,

this ache I crave, this desire,<

Special True Friend

It has meant so much

Having you as a friend.

You will always be a part of me

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I see you looking at your children,

Wondering what their lives will be.

If you ve

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Saleeke se nahi chalati Zindagi, aajkal daud bahut hai…

Aise hi nahi milati manjil

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Hope is in the springtime,

When the first bird of the year chirps.

When the first