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Poetry! =P

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Tadpa diya mujhe apni baat k liye
Tarsa diya mujhe apni aawaz k liye
Do lafz apke is dukhi dil ko sehla dein
Chahe aap bura hi ise kyun na keh dein

(u made me writhe for ur talk,
You make me long for ur voice
Two words frm u will soothe this hurt heart
Even if you say bad to it)
i appreciate da fct tht u translated it!!!!:D
nw i cn agree wid da othrs dt it is really beutiful mash allah!
 
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Tread lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daisies grow

All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.

Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.

Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone,
She is at rest.

Peace, peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my life's buried here,
Heap earth upon it. - Oscar Wilde
 
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THE wild bee reels from bough to bough
With his furry coat and his gauzy wing.
Now in a lily-cup, and now
Setting a jacinth bell a-swing,
In his wandering;
Sit closer love: it was here I trow
I made that vow,

Swore that two lives should be like one
As long as the sea-gull loved the sea,
As long as the sunflower sought the sun,--
It shall be, I said, for eternity
'Twixt you and me!
Dear friend, those times are over and done,
Love's web is spun.

Look upward where the poplar trees
Sway and sway in the summer air,
Here in the valley never a breeze
Scatters the thistledown, but there
Great winds blow fair
From the mighty murmuring mystical seas,
And the wave-lashed leas.

Look upward where the white gull screams,
What does it see that we do not see?
Is that a star? or the lamp that gleams
On some outward voyaging argosy,--
Ah! can it be
We have lived our lives in a land of dreams!
How sad it seems.

Sweet, there is nothing left to say
But this, that love is never lost,
Keen winter stabs the breasts of May
Whose crimson roses burst his frost,
Ships tempest-tossed
Will find a harbour in some bay,
And so we may.

And there is nothing left to do
But to kiss once again, and part,
Nay, there is nothing we should rue,
I have my beauty,--you your Art,
Nay, do not start,
One world was not enough for two
Like me and you. - Oscar Wilde.
 
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Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silverlight,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

-He wishes for the cloths of Heaven (W B YEATS)
 
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I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three​
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine​
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic​
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality​
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three​
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer​
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands​
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed. - David Feinberg​
 
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A stolen glance
A subtle wink
A hidden smile
Lost in a blink

A precious gift
A beutiful rose
A secret note
That made me yours

A sweet compliment
A teasing whisper
A happy picnic
Made my love fester

A painful farwell
A sincere apology
A retreating figure
That left me shrouded in misery

A single tear
A broken heart
A damaged soul
Now all blown apart
 
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I sat by your side, your cheek touching mine,
As you unrolled to me the reel of life,
Wrapped in your embrace - divine
Making me see the rights and wrongs,
And making me feel the ups and downs,
Giving me lessons that I must heed,
That neither books nor school can teach...

(For my Dad :love:)
 
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Silence

silence in my mind
growing silence
burnt shades
regrets are many but with no escape
wilting in the half lights of my life
insufficient silence burns through my head

my mind works like clock work
trying to create colours in my life
a jerk stops me in my steps
as i float into the depths

meaning is different for everyone
but i cant find even one
finally i muster the will
to breath in life to the dead
to find sound in silence
 
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WITHIN this restless, hurried, modern world
We took our hearts' full pleasure--You and I,
And now the white sails of our ship are furled,
And spent the lading of our argosy.

Wherefore my cheeks before their time are wan,
For very weeping is my gladness fled,
Sorrow hath paled my lip's vermilion,
And Ruin draws the curtains of my bed.

But all this crowded life has been to thee
No more than lyre, or lute, or subtle spell
Of viols, or the music of the sea
That sleeps, a mimic echo, in the shell.- Oscar Wilde
 
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