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This is one of the poems I like most.

DRINK to me, only, with thine eyes,
    And I will pledge with mine ;
Or leave a kiss but in the cup,
    And I'll not look for wine.
The thirst that from the soul doth rise,
    Doth ask a drink divine :
But might I of Jove's nectar sup,
    I would not change for thine.

I sent thee, late, a rosy wreath,
    Not so much honoring thee,
As giving it a hope, that there
    It could not wither'd be.
But thou thereon didst only breathe,
    And sent'st it back to me :
Since when it grows, and smells, I swear,
    Not of itself, but thee.
                                                        {Ben Johnson}

The Songs and Poems of Ben Jonson.
London: Philip Allan & Co., 1924. 62.

Nature at its best
I am thinking about you !!Believe me!!


Photography is more than a hobby for me. It's a passion, the way I capture and celebrate life. In this photo don't see the nature but listen to the calm and pleasant breeze coming through those mountains.
(Shuja Zahidani).

Dal Lake glistering in Summer sunshine
How about a trip around Dal Lake????

Peeping at the past makes me feel that I never took advantage of the beauty the place had. Lushy green meadows, misty mornings and what not. There is soo much to say about the place. We never gave ear to the hustling noise created by falling dead leaves.

Thanks for dropping by and taking a look at my photos. Please be sure to sign my guestbook below when you're done!

Mushtaq and his son at Sonmargh resort