One day I wrote her name upon the strand

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

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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papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां

Pardes Nahi Jayenge
Wo bole ek din hum se,
ke ab chalo is watan se.
kya rakha hai is watan me,
sukhe se i

My Bestest Friend

The distance between you and I
Is only a heartbeat away,
For you and I dwell in each ot

To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu

My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

Holi - Prem ki !!
Aao Aao, Yahan sabh aao
dekho kaisey khel raha
natkhat nand laal yahan
chupke se chura raha

My Special Friend For You

God blessed me one sunny day.

He sent me an angel from so far away

To love and he

The Greatest Friend

You've been with me through rough and tough

Thick and thin, until the very end

&n

The Life....

 

Life is curved

in the shape of a flower,

a curved trajectory

A flea and a fly

A flea and a fly flew in a flue.

"We're" imprisoned, they said, but what could they do?