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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,
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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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maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de

हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी

अपनà

uchai ki taraf le jati hai

मेहनत सीढियों की तरह होती हैं,

“औ

TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

khamosh mat raho

जब कोई ख्याल दिल से टकराता है
No Such Thing As Happy Endings

The first night they meet

He knew it to be true

This girl who lied before him

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .

PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA

MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे à

A Gift For You
I was thinking today about the blessing of Friendship.
With this mind I stopped and bought a gif

Listen To Mum

I remember when I was small and cool,

I was always playing truant from school.

My

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

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