O, My Friend

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

O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,
My inspiration,
My guide,
Through whom I saw myself at best;
You, the light of this western country.
You, a great richness.
A glory,
A charm,
Product and treasure of these States.Bill, I knew you had gone.
I was walking down into town this morning,
And amid the hurry of cars and the flash of this July sun,
You came to me.
At least the intimation came to me;
And may it be you,
That somewhere I can laugh and talk long hours with you again.
-Edgar Lee Masters (1868-1950)

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SOCHTA HUN KAHUN

सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .

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MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace

I have been lucky enough to feel your touch

You are my love and to me you mean so much

The Love I Feel For You

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

Could You Be The One?

It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?

If he is ready to date

I have no chance

I would already be too late

For t

log kehte hai jamin par kisi ko khuda nahi milta

लोग कहते हैं ज़मीं पर किसी को खुदा नह�

ye bhi koi jiwan hai

वह देश, देश क्या है,  जिसमेंलेते हों �

koi mujhe pehchanta hi nahi

 

aaj wo mera naam bhul gay unko shayad oata nahi ki me kon hun 

jikrra

Love Throughout Time

Time is like the wind,

Slow and smooth.

Time can change swiftly,

Fast and