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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ek bewafa ka intzaar

हम तुम्हारे फोन का इंतज़ार करते है <

My Perfect Valentine

Observing the stars,

You came into mind.

I thought about your love for me.

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A Dream within a Dream
Take this kiss upon thy brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow—
You ar

KHET KE PAAR

तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार

DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
Very Special Friends

We didn't grow up together.

We didn't start as friends.

When we first got togethe

dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam

एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ

Dar Kar Nahi Rehna Hain

 

कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखा�

desh bhakti geet

सरफ़रोशी की तमन्ना अब हमारे दिल में ह

You Mean The World To Me

You mean the world to me.

Nothing will ever come between us.

No matter what anybo