Asmi and Zainab,
Aaj Sonnet 116 aapke liye likhna banta hain
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixรจd mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom:
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
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Awww Rekha Dii.....soooooo beautiful....
Sonnet 116 is so apt....for our hope/delusion whatever
True love remains steady throughout a lifetime, no matter what changes the lovers might undergo. ...Much needed motivation...
Thank you....That is sooo sooo sweet.....
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