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.
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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Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first
mehboob ki aankhe roti hui
Without You
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Tum hara nidnay hi tey karta hai
Bahut se log keahte hai ki hum,
Karmo ke adhin hai ,kuchh kehtae hai
Ki hum
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
A Gift Of Friendship
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
Your special day has come by again.
We had
What I Want
I Am Powerful!
Whatever I set my mind on having, I will have.
Whatever I decide to be, I will be.
Seeking Peace
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
me kon hun
आग हूँ आगाज़ हूँ खुद की गलती छुपाने वा
koshish karne walon ki kabhi haar nahi hoti
fakat yah jaanta
jo mit gaya who jee gya
moond kar