Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaadein.
Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati hain unki yaadein.
Socha tha chhod denge is duniya ko,
fir bhi jeene ki aas jaga jaati hain unki yaadein.
Jab akela hota…….
Kabhi hawaon mein phoolon ki khooshboo ki taraha, bikhar jaati hain unki yaadein.
Kabhi mann ko niraash to kabhi khushiyon ke dher laga jaati hain unki yaadein.
Beete hue lamhon ko naye roop mein dikha jaati hain unki yaadein.
Jab akela hota…
Love Poems Quotes
Ab humein neend nahi aati
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
Subah hone hi wali hai, par humein to,
In armaanon ko bhi sulana padta hai,
Na jaane kabse humein intezaar hai unka,
Paas ho kar bhi, unhein bulana padta hai
Your love for me is like fire
Your love for me is like fire
That consumes my heart in its burning flames
That deep seated desire
Than burns till nothing remains
My heart has always been wild and free
It has always been too difficult to be tamed
Till the moment you came and set me ablaze honey
And now I know that things shall never be the same.
My heart speeds with joy
When the two of us make love to each other
My heart speeds with joy
Racing to infinity with such pleasure
For it has found that one true treasure
You know just how to make my insides race
For your rhythm is absolute perfection in pace
I’m enchanted by the way you look
By your magnificent body and your face
It’s like our bodies though two have been entwined together in one
It is for sure the most perfect time and place
You my lover shall forever be
The only one for me for all eternity
For no one else can ever compare
To the way you are and all I can do is stop and stare
My love for you grows leaps and bound
With every minute that I spend with you around.
By the light of the moon
So, we’ll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the hearth must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.
Though the night was made for loving,
And the days return too soon,
Yet we’ll go no more a roving
By the light of the moon.
– Lord Byron
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