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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CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

Kit

Meeting at Night
1
The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the s

Drowning...

They come in waves,

my feelings for you.

And not pretty whitecaps

dancing

Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms

The One...

I hope you find

the one who quiets

the screams.

I hope you find

t

Goodbye, My Dearest Friend

The hardest part of any friendship

is when it is time to say goodbye,

and even th

You Are My Sunshine

You brought me sunshine

when I only saw rain.

You brought me laughter

whe

Loneliness And Care With You

I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect

My pain with relations has reached it

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

My Dear Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

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