Silent Noon

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

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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My heart literally hurts.

My chest is in pain.

Life without you

Will neve

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SURAJ-KYA KHABAR TUMAKO DOSTI KYA H 

      YAI ROSHNI BHI H OR ANDHER

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It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

Not A Day Goes By

Not a day goes by

that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.

Not a day goes

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

If You Think

If you think you can reach the sky,

Why don't you flap your wings to fly?

Always