O memory, hope, love of finished years.Originally posted by: WaqtZaya
this poem is one of my favourite poems. But Mrs Browning takes my heart away
^ This line... 💔
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O memory, hope, love of finished years.Originally posted by: WaqtZaya
this poem is one of my favourite poems. But Mrs Browning takes my heart away
^ This line... 💔
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
We were so happy after the first day BTS release.
Then those horrible episodes came.
ha . jab Mr and Mrs Baju ka first pic aya .. omg
tabahi shuru hogeye the 🤣
Mujhe nahin pasand woh gaana.Originally posted by: opsora2090
RB ko prerna se fursat mile tab na .. jao RB beta pre ke sath jake IK mulakat ka ek lambisi walk karke aao, mai chahti hu tuum dono road pe ek mulakat song pe dance karo 😆
Originally posted by: WaqtZaya
woh likh rahi hai but bahut pressure mein hai. Bittu thik hogaya baby shark bana halloween pe
mere tarafse peyar bhej dena
Saps and her half-popat.Originally posted by: opsora2090
ha . jab Mr and Mrs Baju ka first pic aya .. omg
tabahi shuru hogeye the 🤣
We weren't really sure if they are married. 😆
🤣Originally posted by: WaqtZaya
🤣 Karan without slippers
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
Saps and her half-popat.
We weren't really sure if they are married. 😆
i was sure 🤣
even Mishti Dahi also missing 😭
Komolika missing 😭
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
Echo
BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI
Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope, love of finished years.
Oh dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet,
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brimfull of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
My very life again tho’ cold in death:
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.
💔💔
Beautiful and Meaningful..
Look at this face
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