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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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Best Buddies Always

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

sara desh hamara

कहीं तुम्हें परबत लड़वा दे, कहीं लड़ा

Bonds Of Friendship

From the day that I first knew you,

Your heart was pure and kind;

Your smile was

Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

Sorry
I'm sorry friend
I don't know what to do
I try so hard
to be a better person to you

yahi sahi waqt hai

yahi sahi waqt hai, deshbhaton ke jagne kaa

desh ke liy iske jine-marne kaa

yahi

Hum bhi mohabbat karte the

Jab tere shahar mein raha karte the,

Hum bhi chup chap jiya karte the,

Aankhon me

Your Love Is A Lie

You came to me when you were sad

And I was stupid to take you back

I thought you

Shahjhan Ki Mumtaj

उसकी आँखे जैसी एक राज़ हो

 

उसक�

MERI KHAMOSHI USE SUNA DENA

Aaj raat meri yeh khamoshi use suna dena

Kuch na sune toh aansu se fehli shayahi dekha de