Love (3)
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Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
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Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lacked anything.
"A guest," I answered, "worthy to be here":
Love said, "You shall be he."
"I, the unkind, ungrateful? Ah, my dear,
I cannot look on thee."
Love took my hand, and smiling did reply,
"Who made the eyes but I?"
"Truth, Lord; but I have marred them; let my shame
Go where it doth deserve."
"And know you not," says Love, "who bore the blame?"
"My dear, then I will serve."
"You must sit down," says Love, "and taste my meat."
So I did sit and eat.
-George Herbert
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Happy 1st Anniversary, My Sweet Love!
Happy Anniversary my Sweet Love!
For you, I thank the Lord above
You’ve given me hope, inspi
TUM LOT KAR MAT JANA
तुम आओ तो
इस बार लौट कर मत जाना।
One Night On The Net
One night on the Net I was looking around
I found a chat room with people abound
Have A Good Day
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
We'll Take Fall Together
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
The One...
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
If You Must Go
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
tum or hum ajnabi ek raho pe
एक अजनबी तुम एक अजनबी हम अनजानी राहों
jiwant mera prem saans leta hai
उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अ
Be Proud Of Who You Are
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
