The Indian Serenade
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night,
When the winds are breathing low,
And the stars are shining bright.
I arise from dreams of thee,
And a spirit in my feet
Hath led me—who knows how?
To thy chamber window, Sweet!The wandering airs they faint
On the dark, the silent stream—
And the champak’s odours
Like sweet thoughts in a dream;
The nightingale’s complaint,
It dies upon her heart,
As I must on thine,
O beloved as thou art!O lift me from the grass!
I die! I faint! I fail!
Let thy love in kisses rain
On my lips and eyelids pale.
My cheek is cold and white, alas!
My heart beats loud and fast:
O press it to thine own again,
Where it will break at last!
-Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Enjoy Life!
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
My Big Fat Cat
I own a big fat cat-
The fattest for miles around.
Wherever there's lots of food,
BANA LUNGI TUMHEN APAN
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
मुझ
I Tucked You Inside My Heart
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Kease pighal jaten hai
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
hum dono hamesha dost rahenge
हर सुख दुःख में, साथ साथ जीया करते थे।<
A Freind Like You
A friend like you is always there
A friend like you is like a dream
A friend like
Love Coming..
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
A Message From My Heart
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
THODA SAMAJH LO
Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu!
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