Season of Love

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

When Spring in sunny woodland lay,
And gilded buds were sparely set
On oak tree and the thorny may,
I gave my love a violet.
"O Love," she said, and kissed my mouth
With one light, tender maiden kiss,
"There are no rich blooms in the south
So fair to me as this!"When Summer reared her haughty crest,
We paused beneath the ruddy stars;
I placed a rose upon her breast,
Plucked from the modest casement bars.
"O Love," she said, and kissed my mouth--
Heart, heart, rememb'rest thou the bliss?--
"In east or west, in north or south,
I know no rose but this!"When Autumn raised the purple fruit
In clusters to his bearded lips,
I laid a heartsease on the lute
That sang beneath her finger-tips.
"O Love," she said--and fair her eyes
Smiled thro' the dusk upon the lea--
"No heartsease glows beneath the skies
But this thou givest me!"When Winter wept at shaking doors,
And holly trimmed his ermine vest,
And wild winds maddened on the moors,
I laid a flower upon her breast.
"Dear Heart," I whispered to the clay,
Which stilly smiled yet answered not,
"Bear thou to Heaven itself away
True love's Forget-me-not!"

-Isabella Valancy Crawford

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Kease pighal jaten hai

मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है�

MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां �

JAB AKELA HOTA HUN

Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.

Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati

Bonds Of Friendship

From the day that I first knew you,

Your heart was pure and kind;

Your smile was

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

Love Coming..

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

A Gift To Share

I was given a smile the other day

From someone who passed me on their way.

I wasn

DOST JAB AAP JAISA MILA KARTA HAI

साथ अगर दो तो मुस्कायेंगे जरुर

प्�

Love & Friendship

You're the one I most admire

with great intentions and loving desires.

Passion an

JO MERE NAAM KE DANE HAI

इस जीवन की चादर में सांसों के ताने बा�