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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YE MERE DESH KI NAHI HAI

हीं, ये मेरे देश की आंखें नहीं हैं

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Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

Final Moments

It wrecks me, that last moment

that played out so wrong.

Our hopeless eyes locked

YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI

Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki

duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,

J

Climb Every Mountain

Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,

All those with an incurable illness.

Each

I Hate This Feeling

 

I hate this feeling of being so lonely,

Without someone around who underst

mera dost kahan se aya hai

najaane kaha se aya hai,

na jaane kaha jayga..

i min.. are age padhne se pehle ru

In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love

In the shadow of your warm love

I feel so safe and secure,

And your soft, caring

Macchar marney se shikari nahi bn jaoge or...

Arz kiya hai..
.
.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi ban jaoge..
.
.<

Welcome 2015

Sabke Dilon main ho
sabke liye Pyar,
Aanewala har din laaye
Khushiyon ka Tyohar