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

Dine Destiny

There's none to compare to you,

When we're apart I feel so blue.

 

I

pyaar hota h hazaro me ek se

हज़ार लड़के प्यार नही करते 

हज़ा

Who Nose...

Some areas long as hoses

You buy at a garden store.

Mine can be used to smell ros

Did Not
Twas a new feeling - something more
Than we had dared to own before,
Which then we hid not;

Look Inside Of Me

I'm happy when you look at me.

A smile is what you see,

But what would you get

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

A Time to Talk
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand

A Gift For You
I was thinking today about the blessing of Friendship.
With this mind I stopped and bought a gif

Tum hara nidnay hi tey karta hai

Bahut se log keahte hai ki hum,

Karmo ke adhin hai ,kuchh kehtae hai 

Ki hum

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through