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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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बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे

PAKE TUMKO KHONA NAHI HAI......

PAKE TUMKO KHONA NAHI HAI......

JIINE SE PHLE MRNA NHI HAI.....

KASOOR HAI ITNA H

I Want To Thank You Again

To me, you're like an angel, sent by God above,

To cleanse my soul of sadness and fill it

The Day I Remember

I opened my eyes

I looked to the sky

the birds were singing and whistling by

NAZAR MILI

Aaj fir humari nazare mili

Vo mujhe dekhkar muskurane lagi

Uske hotho ki hasi muj

NEVER LET GO

It was love at first sight the first time that we met

All these feelings came unbridled e

Sometimes I Feel Like Crying

But I have to be honest

I just don't know-how

My heart aches

For yet anot

Im No Different From You
People just look at me
Look enough to stare
not noticing the inside of me
They just look at

Memory Album

​Memories are life's special moments

Borrowed from the passing of time.

Ghosts

TUJHE KARTE HUM NAMAN

कुमकुम से करें तिलक तेरा तु प्रीत से

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