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

Aapse Itni Door Hokar Bhi

 

Aapse itni door hone ke bawjud

Hum to aapko har roz dekha karte hai

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ishq or dosti

 

Ishq Aur Dosti Meri Zindgi Ke Do Jahan Hain,

Ishq Meri Rooh Toh Dosti Mera

Home Alone

My family's gone; there's no one home.

It's only me who's home alone.

I shouldn't

I Lost a World
I lost a World - the other day!
Has Anybody found?
You'll know it by the Row of Stars
Aroun

My He(art)...

To love another with all of your heart

Can be seen as a work of art.

 

hausla khud aa jayega..

Bus yahi dua mangi thi bhagwaan se,

 

Dena mujhe hausna ladne ka insaan se,<

kanha ki diwani

हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती

If I Could Tell You
When I see you in the morning
it brightens up my day
there are so many thoughts on my mind

Teri mohabbat sy mili hai mujhe

Teri Mohabbat Sy Mili Hai Mujhe, Dolat Is Jahan Ki...
Shehnsha-e-Mohabbat Ka Khataab Mila..

As You Go Through Life

Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;

  And even when you find them,