When You Are Old
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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ULJHE SAWAL
Kuch Uljhe Sawalo Se Darta Hai Dil,
Jane Kyun Tanhai Mein Bikharta Hai Dil,
Kisi
meri pyaari maa
मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ
JAB AKELA HOTA HUN
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.
Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati
Love Of A Friend
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
Me without you...
Me without you is like
a nerd without braces,
A shoe without laces,
aSentenceWi
apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko
Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.
Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.
Marr
MERE DESH KI AANKHEN
झुकी कमर सीधी की
माथे से पसीना पोछ
KYA FARK PADTA HAI
कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,
तो कोई छाँव,
shahido ke naam
मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग
Messy Room
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
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