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

saanso me tum

Saanso mei basne laga hai tu

Neendo mei jagane laga hai tu

Duao mei aane laga hai

Love Struck Smiles

Silly love-struck smiles

There's only one true style

Clueless and happy

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Something Like A Memory

Raindrops on window panes

Stars at night that are just airplanes

Sparks of light

Apney hisse ka diya khud jalaana hoga...

Khawahish Se Nahi Girtey Phal Jholi Mein
Waqt Ki Shakh Ko Mere Dost Hilana Hoga
Kuch

Friendship...

We have been friends for not so long

We've learned to trust and shared a song

We

Kataar lagaye baithe hai..

Is duniya me agar kuch karna hai,

Apni marzi ki karna tu.

Ho safal agar to baat h

My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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I Miss You
I miss you in the morning,
I miss you late at night,
But I know what you are doing
Is good

sachi dosti

दोस्ती का रिस्ता होता है खास ,

जो ह�

A Man In The Jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.