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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SAANSE JISME TERE ISHQ KI

Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi

par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai

Just Who You Are

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

My Dream
MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for t

pyaar fir se hone laga

 

सपने लेने छोड़ दिया था, लगा था तन�

jiwant mera prem saans leta hai

उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अ�

banta mitta hua me

किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता

zindgi ko ji lo achhese

kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein  Apne man 

ki bhi kar le ni chahiye

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Stay With Me

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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BHAWNA KA SVATANTRA GYAAN HAI

तीन-चार फूल है,

आस-पास धूल है,

बा�

Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क�