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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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Your sweet smile,

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Batter my heart, three person'd God; for, you
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Eyes glare of

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staring far too long

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MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे �

TUJHE KARTE HUM NAMAN

कुमकुम से करें तिलक तेरा तु प्रीत से �

WO YAAD ATE HAI DIL MEIN

Woh yaad aaye bhulate bhulate,

dil ke zakham ubhar aaye chhupate chhupate,

sikhay

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Best friends stick together till the end.

They are like a straight line that will not ben

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You stay up 'til 2 am just wi

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What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,

I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,