She Walks in Beauty

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

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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
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One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.
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And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

-George Gordon, Lord Byron

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Dirty Face

Where did you get such a dirty face,

My darling dirty-faced child?

I got it from

dard ko kisne dekha hai

Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,

jisne dekha hai mujhe haste dekh hai,

akser rota ha

MUJHE PYAAR HAI US LADKI SE

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TAARO KE SAMAN

शांति अमन चैन रहे,

खुशहाली छाये

Naam ke liye reh gayi

पहले दोस्त, दोस्त की मदद करता था दोस्�

As Is Life

It's strange the things you remember

And the things you seem to forget.

It's a ja

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

O, My Friend
O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,

My Life....

All of my life

I was living in a lie.

It seems that my childhood

has flow

The Stuff I Served My Teacher
The stuff I served my teacher
was pretty, fairly gross!
Like rotten eggs and lumpy milk