The Dream
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think about it,
But it is good to feel you there.
Love, in my sleep I dreamed of waking, --
White and awful the moonlight reached
Over the floor, and somewhere, somewhere,
There was a shutter loose, -- it screeched!
Swung in the wind, -- and no wind blowing! --
I was afraid, and turned to you,
Put out my hand to you for comfort, --
And you were gone! Cold, cold as dew,
Under my hand the moonlight lay!
Love, if you laugh I shall not care,
But if I weep it will not matter, --
Ah, it is good to feel you there!
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Gam chupa hasta chl
ग़म छूपा हँसता चल
खुद को ही छलता चल
CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ
-koi diwana tha tere pyaar me
koi pagal kehta hai to koi diwana kehta hai
me tumse dur kese rahun tu mujhse dur kese ra
Standing Alone
I can see the flower upon which my life grows, blooming into a rose.
See the hope an
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
HINDUSTAN KHATRE MEIN HAI
ना मस्जिद खतरे में है, ना मंदिर खतरे म
NASEEB BADAL DE
वक्त से लड़कर जो नसीब बदल दे,
इन्सान
True Friends
True friends are hard to find
But I knew you were the one
You're always so kind
KUCHH SAPNE
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
If You Believe
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
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