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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APNA AASMAN HOGA

अरूजे कामयाबी पर कभी तो हिन्दुस्तां �

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

DOST WO HAI

दोस्त वो है जो बिन कहे समझ लेता है हर ब

zindgi ko ji lo achhese

kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein  Apne man 

ki bhi kar le ni chahiye

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laga jese me khud ko mill gayi

Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain

Par gam ki kya

For A Best Friend

Through tears and fights,

Through smiles, I knew everything

It would be all right

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

mehboob ki aankhe roti hui

WO HUMDUM NAYI BEDAD KARTE HAI
इलाही ख़ैर! वो हरदम नई बेदाद करते हैं, �