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.
Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.
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
162 
29 
Other poetry
Where The Street Ends
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
Books Is A Best Friend
My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden d
Ro Ro Kar Sunaya Tha ....
Ro ro kar sunya tha jin ko apna Haal-e-Dil...
Hans hans kar meri wafa ki woh toheen kar g
Riwaaj yahi h duniya ka...
Riwaaj to yahi hai duniya ka mil jana bichhar jana,
Tum se ye kaisa rishta hai na milte ho
Two Beers...
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
The Guitar Of Time
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the mo
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .
PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA
My Love....
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
If I Were Her Lover
I
If I were her lover,
I'd wade through the clover
Over the fields before
The gat
Long Lost Friends
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
