wo koi aur na tha chand Khushk patte the
shajar se tut k jo fasl-e-gul pe roye the
abhi abhi tumhain socha to kuch na yad aya
abhi abhi to ham ek-dusare se bichre the
tumhare bad chaman par jab ik nazar dali
kali kali main Khizan k chirag jalate the
tamam umr wafa ke gunahgar rahe
ye aur bat ki ham adami to ache the
shab-e-Khamosh ko tanhai ne zaban de di
pahar gunjte the dasht sansanate the
wo ek bar mare jin ko tha hayat se pyar
jo zindagi ...
Once a dream did weave a shade,
O'er my Angel-guarded bed.
That an Emmet lost it's way
Where on grass methought I lay.
Troubled wildered and forlorn
Dark benighted travel-worn,
Over many a tangled spray,
All heart-broke I heard her say.
O my children! do they cry,
Do they hear their father sigh.
Now they look abroad to see,
Now return and weep for me.
Pitying I dropp'd a tear;
But I saw a glow-worm near:
Who replied. What wailing wight
Calls the watchman of the night.
I am set to light the ground,
While the beetle ...
Poems are the Friends we make them
Expressing in words a thought
Of happiness, sadness, caring,
Experience dearly bought.
Poems have their own sweet language
That buds and comes to bloom,
Showing their many colors...
Light in a darkened room.
Poems let us say: "I love you."
Poems let us say: "Goodbye."
Poems can be strong, or gentle,
Raising a smile or sigh...
For poems are about our living
The road that we, daily, take,
Of Love and of selfless giving.
Poems are the Friends we make! ...