Karbala Part II (Mir Babar Ali Anees Poems)
Jheelon se chaar paaye na uthte thay taaba shaamMaskan mein machliyoon ke samandar ka tha maqaamAahu jo kahile thay tou ...
Jheelon se chaar paaye na uthte thay taaba shaamMaskan mein machliyoon ke samandar ka tha maqaamAahu jo kahile thay tou ...
OVER vale and torrent farRolls along the sun's bright car.Ah! he wakens in his courseMine, as thy deep-seated smartIn the ...
Spring, with that nameless pathos in the airWhich dwells with all things fair,Spring, with her golden suns and silver rain,Is ...
(Lines read at the dinner given to its members upon their retirement)HAPPY the man who with steadfast devotionWalks through the ...
Ragam : ArabhiThalam : rUpakamPallavi : NAdasudhArasambilanu narAkrutAya manasAAnupallavi : VEdapurANAgama sAstrATulakAdhAramainaCharanam :SvaramulArunnOkaTi ghaNTalu vararAgamu kOdaNDamu Dura naya dEshyamu triguNamu ...
There's a barrel-organ carolling across a golden street In the City as the sun sinks low; And the music's not ...
Young Eliore lay dreaming, and the lightOf the young sun came in, and angel brightIt made her, as within her ...
ISir Knight of the world's oldest order,Sir Knight of the Army of God,You have crossed the strange mystical border,The ground ...
1230Unnamed, unknown:--his hands across his breast Set in sepulchral rest,In yon low cave-like niche the warrior lies, --A shrine within ...
Have you never seen sweet Ellen Vale,Or roamed the spacious park?Or sensed the perfumed clover,Or heard the trilling lark?'Tis fine ...
Out of great wisdom, long stored up,I would write me a rune of the Melbourne Cup.Out of experience, grave and ...
Last night I slipt from the banks of dream And swam in the currents of God, On a tide where ...
Well, what tidings today? said the bee To the burgeoning rose."You are young, yet already you see Much of life, ...
By night a laddered diagram seen from the windows of this bedroom town-rayflowcrs of dread ascending and descending- identifies the ...
No glittering chaplet brought from other lands!As in his life, this man, in death, is ours;His own loved prairies o'er ...
128Bring me the sunset in a cup,Reckon the morning's flagons upAnd say how many Dew,Tell me how far the morning ...
The nursery fire burns brightly, crackling in cheerful little explosions and trails of sparks up the back of the chimney. ...
OVER vale and torrent far Rolls along the sun's bright car. Ah! he wakens in his course Mine, as thy ...
Bring me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning's flagons up And say how many Dew, Tell me how ...
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you ...
Lo! 'tis a gala night Within the lonesome latter years. An angel throng, bewinged, bedight In veils, and drowned in ...
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