Love and Friendship


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?

The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?

Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That, when December blights thy brow,
He may still leave thy garland green.

-Emily Brontë

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MERI MOHOBBAT

मेरी महोब्बत के पसीनो को, काश तुम पहल

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां

I Will Want To Grow Old With You

You can take me on a holiday

but I prefer to sit at home

you can buy me chocolate

When You Love Someone, It's Forever

When you love someone, you will do anything for them.

If the sound of your voice keeps th

My Love, My Queen

You are my love, my life, and my queen.

You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w

Believe It Or Not

What is love?

Love is a dangerous thing,

But once you find the one,

It al

Best Buddies Always

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

JINKE TYAG TAPOVAN

महके बीस गुलाब गंध बाँटे खुशहाली

Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings

Never judge the situation by the appearance

But by the Creator, who has your best interes

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