Meeting at Night

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

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The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i' the slushy sand.
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Then a mile of warm sea-scented beach;
Three fields to cross till a farm appears;
A tap at the pane, the quick sharp scratch
And blue spurt of a lighted match,
And a voice less loud, through its joys and fears,
Than the two hearts beating each to each!

-Robert Browning

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JIWAN OR SHATRANJ

जीवन और शतरंज में

आता नहीं है ठहरा�

TUM SE MILNE AAYI HUN

क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो? कह दो ना तुम,

JO JISE MILA HUMNE WAHI SIKHA

जो जिससे मिला सिखा हमने, गैरों को भी अ�

tum jo sang bane raho

Tumhare karan har jeet se pyar hai mera

Mera seerat ye badhta rahega

Tum jo sang

Losing The Best Part Of Me

I'm no longer whole

And sadly neither is he

We've been locked out by pain

MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां �

Lady In My Life

Her long black hair blowing in the wind

I slowly kiss her soft black skin

The way

If Only Walls Cloud Talk

If only walls could talk,

They'd tell you about me,

And how they hear me scream

You Will Never See Me Fall

You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if I'm weak or not

Drowning...

They come in waves,

my feelings for you.

And not pretty whitecaps

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