Silent Noon
Posted on
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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A tribute to school lyf:
"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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sara desh hamara
कहीं तुम्हें परबत लड़वा दे, कहीं लड़ा
Doggy Heaven
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
tum hame mile
Kabhi to waqt thaira hoga jo tum mile
Kya muhabbat ki os giri hogi jo tum mile
Ya
I Still Love You
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
Missing Those Days
TERE BALAK NADAAN
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
Tera intezaar hai
Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak
Pehloo me koi gulzar hai
Fir hai Mohabbat us
jane bhi do yaarooooo
जाने भी दो यारों
जाने भी दो यारों
Aate hai farishtey bankar
Aate hai farishtey bankar,
Rehte hai har waqt haath thamkar,
Milta Hai anmol dost