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

Other poetry

bana le apna shastar tu

tu khud ki khoj mein nikal

 

tu kis liye hataash hai

 

TO TUM HO KON

अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें ख�

Love In Your Eyes

When I am looking into your eyes,

I see all the love you have for me.

I see in yo

Journey Of Changing Life

Life is a long-distance journey

With ups and downs,

Twist and turns,

With

hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge

He Is Hurting Too

He's tired of the pain.

He's tired of every lie.

He's tired of the countless nigh

Keeping The Promises

Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?

The promise to be there for

My Best Friend

 

Best friends are angels

That God sent along.

They always stay besi

JAB AKELE HOTE

Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.

Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati

Oops!
Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splatte