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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pata hi na chala

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Never Wanted To Say Goodbye

I think of her and our time together,

And the tears come to my eye.

I never wante

BHUL KAR BHI TUJHE NA BHULE

Tujhe Bhool Kar Bhi Na Bhool  

Payenge HumBas Yahi Ek Wada Nibha 

DHARA SE DOOR CHAND

दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती 

होकर �

TIMES OF GRIEF
A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind

We Have Been Friends Together
We have been friends together,
In sunshine and in shade;
Since first beneath the chestnut-tree

AADMI
AAM ADMI ROJ EK NAYA SAPNA DEKHTA HAI AAM ADMI JAB PRAT KI BELA MAI SURAJ KI KIRNE, OS

My Brother Can Eat

My brother can eat.

Hide your fruits,

Hide your snacks,

Hide all your tre