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Coplas a la muerte de su padre by Jorge Manrique
Posted at 9/13/2009 Last updated: Monday,Sep 14 2009, 01:56:15 AM
Recuerde el alma dormida,avive el seso y despierte,contemplandocómo se passa la vida,cómo se viene la muertetan callando;cuán presto se va el plazer,cómo después, de acordado,da dolor;cómo, a nuestro parescer,cualquiera tiempo passadofue mejor. ... Read More
Ye husn tera
Posted at 9/3/2009 Last updated: Thursday,Sep 3 2009, 05:03:07 AM
Ye husn tera ye ishq mera Rangin to hai badnam sahiMujh par to kai ilzam lage Tujh par bhi koi ilzam sahiIs rat ki nikhari rangat ko Kuch aur nikhar jane de zaraLogon se hamay kya lena haiYe Khas ta`alluq apas ka Read More
Poetry
Posted at 8/21/2009
Dil ki nakami pe rona aaya Aye mohabbat tere anjaam pe rona aaya, Jaane kyun aaj tere naam pe rona aaya.. Janey kya kya Janey kya kya hamien log kehtey raheyRooh tarapti rahi Hans ke sehtey rahey Read More
mobile marketing blog
Posted at 7/13/2009
Dear All Friends I am inviting all of you to take a look at my new blog. It names Mobile Marketing Master, it wil talk about the mobile marketing issues and cases. It is just a kind of sharing, so feel free to visit and leave your comments ove... Read More
Baharathidasan Kavithai
Posted at 6/30/2009 Last updated: Sunday,Jul 12 2009, 08:35:04 PM
தமிழுக்கும் அமுதென்று பேர் ! - அந்தத்
தமிழ் இன்பத்தமிழ் எங்கள் உயிருக்கு நேர்!
தமிழுக்கு நிலவென்று... ... Read More
Happy Song Poem
Posted at 5/30/2009
The happy song I sing, comes from someplace deep inside of me, I hum ditties, ring a ding flitties for no reason at all, no recall just the sprig, sprig sprou-ou-out of sprinkler washing world weariness washing gray-eh-ay away. ... Read More
Beauty
Posted at 4/10/2009
Have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain: I have seen the lady April bringing in the daffodils, Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain. I have heard the song of the... Read More
from "MILTON" by : WILLIAM BLAKE
Posted at 3/12/2009 Last updated: Thursday,Mar 12 2009, 11:31:07 PM
And did those feet in ancient time walk upon England's mountain green? And the holy Lamb of God on England's pleasent pastures seen? And did the Countenance Divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded her... Read More
in my myrtle shade
Posted at 3/8/2009
to a lovely myrtle bound , blossoms showering all around, o how weak and weary i underneath my myrtle lie ! why should i be bound to thee, o my lovely myrtle tree, love , free love , cannot be bound to any tree thats grows in g... Read More
A song of sorrow
Posted at 3/7/2009
leave , o leave me to my sorrow, here i'll set and fade away till i'm nothing but a spirit, and i love this form of clay, then if chance along this forrest any walk in pathless ways, through the gloom he'll see my shadow, hear my ... Read More