My Dream
MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for t
आओ जिंदगी को गाते चले, कुछ बातें मन की
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Save Me
You can't stop it
I'm going to die
Too young
Too wise
No freedom
No speech
Without
Meeting at Night
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The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low;
And the s
Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's i
Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,
I need help and I need it from you.
