When You Are Old

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

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

-W. B. Yeats

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Lonely Without You

Woke up today
with your name on my lips
went about my way
you were in all my steps

Friendship After Love

After the fierce midsummer all ablaze

Has burned itself to ashes, and expires

In

tham gayi hai manzil

Tham gayi hai manzil bhi

Na koi sathi hai

Na koi ham safar

Chalana tho ha

Teri hasrat mere dil mai yun bs gai...

Teri hasrat mere dil me yun bass gai he,
Jaisey ek Andhey ko hasrat aankhon Ki...

Love Is Better Than Hate
Don't judge a book by it's cover,
love is better than hate.

Life's to short to waste opp

KHUL GAYI HO JAISE KISMAT

कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२

Morning Prayer

Now another day is breaking,

Sleep was sweet and so is waking.

Dear Lord, I promi

KHUDA UNKO BAKSH DETA HAI

Kya khub likha hai kisi ne Kya khub

 likha hai kisi ne, bakhsh deta hai

&nbs

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

The Glass Eye

The joke was very funny

She laughed a lot of tears

When suddenly her eye fell out