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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Ek itihaas

कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, ल

Happy 1st Anniversary, My Sweet Love!
Happy Anniversary my Sweet Love!
For you, I thank the Lord above
You’ve given me hope, inspi

My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

SOCHTA HUN KAHUN

सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .

KHAYALO ME SIRF TUM HO

आज रात फिर ख़यालो में तुम हो,

आज फिर

Loving An Xbox Vs Me

I don't have a controller,

And I don't have a screen,

I don't need to be plugged

When You Went Away

when you went away my world turned cold and gray.

when you wanted to leave I begged you t

Hame to Apno Ne Luta....!!!!
अरे हमें तो अपनों

DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
God's Gift To Me

You are my sunshine.

You are my shining star.

Everything I'm not,

You are

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