To My Dear and Loving Husband


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee;
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me ye women if you can.
I prize thy love more then whole mines of gold,
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
Then while we live, in love let's so persevere,
That when we live no more, we may live ever.

-Anne Bradstreet

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Har aansu mera ek shola hai

Dard apne dil ka humne

Ek arse ke bad khola hai

Bas bat ye alag hai

Ke da

Naam likha haye mera desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

Sajaa-sanwaara mera desh,

Duniya jis par garv kare–<

The Nightmare Before Christmas

Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;

He made everything shake, even the walls.

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salamat rahe hamari dosti

Salamat rahe dosti ye hamari

Yu hi ekta ho dua hai hamari

Teri mushkilein mujhe m

Ask Me....

Do I love you?

Look into my eyes.

The shine you see is the light of my soul.

The Feeling Of Emptiness

I look into a broken mirror,

I seek to see why I am still living.

when I look aro

chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan

जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे

My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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Live, Love, Laugh

Live, love, laugh,

play, fight, cry.

Time seems short when it's just you and I,

KABHI DHOOP TO KABHI CHHAON

कभी धूप कभी छाया है

कभी सत्य कभी मा

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