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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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DUNIYAN ISHARYA KUN KARTI HAI

क्यों यह दुनिया दूसरे से इतनी ज्यादा

Meri baaton mein tu

Meri baaton mein tu,Maine manga jise

Wo dua tu hi tu,Aankhon hi aankhon mein

Baat

Miss You A Lot

 

Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…

Your gentle touch

Sometimes In Life

The world just sometimes feels like

I don't fit and don't belong,

And even when I

Pyara Hindustan Hain

 

अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौ

saadgi ka soch

तू कर रहा सफ़र ,करके बन्द दरवाज़ा

KHAMOSH MOHABBAT

Khamosh Muhabbat Ka Ehsaas Hai Wo,

Mere Khwahish Mere Jajbat Hai Wo,

Aksar Ye Khy

Yes , No..

My turn signal wasn’t working,

So I asked for help from a friend.

"Stand be

Build a Box of Friendship

Into a box of friendship
To insure that it is strong
First a layer of respect
On t

Love me like you mean it

Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning 

And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea

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