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 DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI

Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki

duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,

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We're Best Friends

Like a daisy in the sun,

she's my friend, she's no.1,

she is as sweet as a chocol

TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA

tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,

mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,

yoon teri yaad se

You Know I Love You

I'll be with you as long as you want me to,

Until the end of time.

The day I met

Care And Happiness

 

You came as a ray of light,

Made my life cheerful and bright,

Show

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

My Melody..

Amazing and beautiful,

not a flower or a tree.

Much prettier than that,

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