The Definition of Love
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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My love is of a birth as rare
As 'tis for object strange and high;
It was begotten by Despair
Upon Impossibility.
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Magnanimous Despair alone
Could show me so divine a thing
Where feeble Hope could ne'er have flown,
But vainly flapp'd its tinsel wing.
And yet I quickly might arrive
Where my extended soul is fixt,
But Fate does iron wedges drive,
And always crowds itself betwixt.
For Fate with jealous eye does see
Two perfect loves, nor lets them close;
Their union would her ruin be,
And her tyrannic pow'r depose.
And therefore her decrees of steel
Us as the distant poles have plac'd,
(Though love's whole world on us doth wheel)
Not by themselves to be embrac'd;
Unless the giddy heaven fall,
And earth some new convulsion tear;
And, us to join, the world should all
Be cramp'd into a planisphere.
As lines, so loves oblique may well
Themselves in every angle greet;
But ours so truly parallel,
Though infinite, can never meet.
Therefore the love which us doth bind,
But Fate so enviously debars,
Is the conjunction of the mind,
And opposition of the stars.
-Andrew Marvell
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This Is Giving Up
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Simpler Times
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
Tere pyar mein
Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,
Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,
Ab To unki
BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI
Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi
Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam
Ishq ke sukhan
DOSTI WO HAI
Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
The Life Of A Cupcake
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
YE MERE DESH KI NAHI HAI
हीं, ये मेरे देश की आंखें नहीं हैं
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We'll Take Fall Together
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
I'll Never Forget
I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
It's full of anger, pain, and regrets
The Life Of A Cupcake
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h