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

I'm Hiding Deep Inside

Can no one see this smile I'm faking,

See how, inside, I'm constantly shaking?

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Miss You A Lot

 

Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…

Your gentle touch

DIL AAKHIR KYUN ROTA HAI .

YEH JO GEHRE SANNATE HAIN,

WAQT NE SABKO HI BAANTE HAIN

THODA GHUM HAI SABKA KISS

VIDHYALAY ME SABHA

विद्यालय में सभा की समाप्ति पर,

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MAALUM KYA KISI KO

उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥

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badi badi desh ki bate

alag alag galiyon ko kon ginta hai 

saath khade ho rehne wale, desh tabhiu banta hai

Intjar Karna Padta Hain

 

Ab humein neend nahi aati,

Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,

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TUMKO HI SOCHTA HAUN

तुमको ही सोचता हूँ तुमको ही ढूँढता हू

Drowning...

They come in waves,

my feelings for you.

And not pretty whitecaps

dancing

khoobsurat dosti ka rishta

कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,