To My Dear and Loving Husband
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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Other poetry
Keep On Smiling
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID
न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार
Life Brevity
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
shahido ke naam
मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग
Live, Love, Laugh
Live, love, laugh,
play, fight, cry.
Time seems short when it's just you and I,
When You Are Old
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And
BIN MANGE MIL JAYEGA
प्रभु कहते हैं……..!!
होती
Simpler Times
Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,
Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye
us nile aasman se,
Mit jate hain nafrat bhi
Life
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in,
A minute to smile and an hour to weep in,
A pint of