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

A Freind Like You

A friend like you is always there

A friend like you is like a dream

A friend like

HOTON PE SACHAI REHTI HI

होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में �

The Game
I've lost
you
not only your love
but also you
as my dear friend
who was
always th

A sidelong glance
A sidelong glance,
A funny remark!
Glittering eyes
Meeting in the dark.
Fear

SO JAUN ME FIR SE SAPNO ME

देर सवेर फिर से भोर हो गई,

रातों की �

QUEST
From where does the power come
That turns a soft cool breeze
Into a raging storm?

How d

sala tumhe loot kar hi khayega

Na jaane kaha hai aya hai…

 

Na jaane kaha ko jaega..

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Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush

There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.

When you see that girl it's such a rush.

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I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

beet gayi zindgi