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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khud se jada bharosa

राजीव: ऐ दिल तू क्यों रोता है…!!!

All The Ways I Love You!

How do I love thee?

Let me count the ways

I love the way you love the real me

He Is Hurting Too

He's tired of the pain.

He's tired of every lie.

He's tired of the countless nigh

WO MANZAR BHI AAYENGE

रख हौसला वो मंजर भी आयेगा,

प्यासे क

If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade

I have one too many personalities,

I don't know which one is me,

So if I'm nice a

kya kami reh gayi

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

 

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat

Friends
We are going to different high schools
I know it will be hard
we were best friends
and now

Brokenhearted Lover

I loved you,

But you broke my heart.

I should have known

That was your go

Apney hisse ka diya khud jalaana hoga...

Khawahish Se Nahi Girtey Phal Jholi Mein
Waqt Ki Shakh Ko Mere Dost Hilana Hoga
Kuch

ITNI TANHAI

इतनी तन्हाइयाँ हैं,

डर भी सकती हूँ,

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