Whence comes man at his birth? or where does death lead him? Whom do you…
by Dev
Pale hands I loved beside the Shalimar, Where are you now? Who lies…
He is not dead, this friend — not dead, But in the path we mortals…
Black pony, full moon, And olives in my pocket: Although I know the…
Heaven is a free amusement park, Big gold dome, big gold dome. Movies…
Spend all you have for loveliness, Buy it and never count the……
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live My very life again tho’…
Believing every word I said I praised her body and her mind, Till pride…
When I returned from the town at nightfall Notes continued to……
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They…