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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Love me like you mean it

Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning 

And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea

LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI

लिखती हूँ मैं,

तेरे इजहार का इंतजा�

Free Hugs..

It's the touch that gives you comfort.

It's the touch that makes you feel.

It's s

isi pal ke liye

Khokar apne aap ko Kya Koi door jaa paya hai,

Jhuthe naam ke khatir khud ko bhulaya hai

Pain Of A Broken Heart

Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.

I never thought we would be apart.

When

Just Who You Are Its Important

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

In Your Eyes..

It's the memories of you I have

That make any grey sky turn blue

And lets me know

Enjoy Life!

Life's too short to be wasted.

It passes just once, so make the most out of it.

L

Fear Of Falling

 

Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

Goodbye, My Dearest Friend

The hardest part of any friendship

is when it is time to say goodbye,

and even th