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

Unhappy..

I want to love again,

but my heart will not obey.

I want to be happy,

but

NAZAR SE DEKHA

 

अंगारों भरी नजर से देखा नौजवान �

Respect Your Love

 

mohabbat mein shiddat mayne nahi rakhti

mohabbat

DOR MANTHAN KE

यह नियम है

भावनाओं के आवेश में

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mene raah dekhi thi kab se

Raah dekhi thi is din ki kabse, Aage ke sapne 

saja rakhe the naajane kab se. Bade u

No More Sadness

It's done and it's over

I'm through with misery

No more sadness

No more y

Love Struck Smiles

Silly love-struck smiles

There's only one true style

Clueless and happy

N

A Poem About Time

Time is slow, time is fast.

It never stops, but it always lasts.

It's time for be

AAO ZINDGI KO ACHHE SE JI LEN

Do pal ki zindgani hai,

Aaj batch pan, fir khatam kahani hai,

Chalo hans kar jiya

aao zindagi ko gte chale

आओ जिंदगी को गाते चले, कुछ बातें मन की