Silent Noon
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:
...Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms
'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
All round our nest, far as the eye can pass,
...Are golden kingcup-fields with silver edge
...Where the cow-parsley skirts the hawthorn-hedge.
'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly
Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky:--
...So this wing'd hour is dropt to us from above.
Oh! clasp we to our hearts, for deathless dower,
This close-companioned inarticulate hour
...When twofold silence was the song of love.
-Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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Mere sapne kyon tut gaye,
Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,
Dekar shila mohabbat ka mujhe,
JAB HUM BICHAD JAYENGE
एक दिन जब हम बिछड़ जाएंगे
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Goodbye To You
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
naino me kajal
Aj mai nayano me kajal laga ke chali,
Palko par apki khubsoorat tasveer saja ke chali,
mujhe zamane ne chot di hai
The Most Horrible Treat
It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.
When I First Met You
~When I first met you~
When I first met you, I didn't give it a second tho
kub tak door rahoge tum hum se
kab tak raho gay aakhir yun dur dur tum hum se,
aakhir tum milna hum se ek din zaroor,
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Life Happens
Life is what we make it.
It cares not what we do.
No matter how we