Thursday, September 27, 2007

In Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours,
Faith and unfaith can ne'er be equal powers:
Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all.

"It is the little rift within the lute,
That by and by will make the music mute,
And ever widening slowly silence all.

"The little rift within the lover's lute
Or little pitted speck in garnered fruit,
That rotting inward slowly moulders all.

"It is not worth the keeping: let it go:
But shall it? answer, darling, answer, no.
And trust me not at all or all in all."

8 comments:

picasso said...

so you are getting enough time to read/write poetry...office r kajer pressure kemon...sunlam tomra 01 r sobai gre portecho...vonair family chere chole jaba:)

sheetal said...

saradin office e kotoooooooooo time!!! family chere abar keu jay?? jekhaneiiiiii jabo family niyeiiiiii jabo :P

aragorn said...

hahahaha.... pavel bhai, ei kothar answer dan... :P... i totally agree with sheetal...:)

picasso said...

tareq u knw...amader bananor kotha chilo video streamer oita mone hoy ekhon hoye geche kobita streamer..so i guess she is right...well abt the family matter i am caught between..."trust me not at all or all in all"...anyway best wishes for all of you

ashikur rahman said...

hmmm, thik, akdom thik

Mahmudul Hasan said...

Allah, apni liksen ?

sheetal said...

eid er dawat kheye tomar matha thik nai. eita tennyson er poem http://charon.sfsu.edu/TENNYSON/poems/merlinandvivian.shtml
pore dekhte paro ..only 974 line :P.....ami pura ta porte pari nai, tumi pore amake bolo :P

Mahmudul Hasan said...

ami pora shuru korle to apni ghum diben, emnitei to shara din ghumer karone kaj korte paren na.