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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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Bhartiye Tiranga

हरी भरी धरती हो

नीला आसमान रहे

A Voice Behind

When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks

When a sound of despair in my heart rings

I'

Love Trials

Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,

But the deep love we share has been th

KHAMOSH MOHABBAT

Khamosh Muhabbat Ka Ehsaas Hai Wo,

Mere Khwahish Mere Jajbat Hai Wo,

Aksar Ye Khy

Where Were You

When you needed me I was there for you

I let you cry on me

I let you talk to me

KYA FARK PADTA HAI

कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,

तो कोई छाँव,

I Need It From You

Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,

I need help and I need it from you.

The Greatest Friend

You've been with me through rough and tough

Thick and thin, until the very end

&n

maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de

हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी

अपन

Young Love

You say you love me

you say you care

But when you look into my eyes

I see

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