One day I wrote her name upon the strand
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Vain man, said she, that dost in vain assay
A mortal thing so to immortalize!
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eek my name be wiped out likewise.
Not so (quoth I), let baser things devise
To die in dust, but you shall live by fame:
My verse your virtues rare shall eternize,
And in the heavens write your glorious name;
Where, whenas death shall all the world subdue,
Our love shall live, and later life renew.
-Edmund Spenser
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Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O
A Float...
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
MAA KO BETI KI PUKAAR
अपना निवाला छोड़कर मेरी खातिर तुमने
KAASH KI PEHLE SAMAJH PATE
यूँ तेरी कुर्बत में जिऊंगा मैं, तू भी
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
JIWAN KA WO MARG
मैं जब तेरे बारे में सोचती हूँ ,
फि
DUA SAPNO KI LAGA
Shaam tak jhoojh, sab bhool ke paseena baha…
Thak bhi Raha hai to Maa ka maayus ch
MANZIL PHIR SE BANA
Honsala Toot raha ho agar jeevan me…
maayusi ne agar daaman thaam liya…
Broken Wings
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
Uski zaroorat rahegi
Dil mein dard hotho pe muskurahat ho
Aisa lage zindagi se koi shikayat na ho
Phir