Você procurou por: so lovely picture (Inglês - Hindi)

so lovely
कितना प्यारा लग रहा है

so lovely baby
कितना प्यारा बच्चा है

you are so lovely
aap bahut sundar hain

looking so lovely pic
बहुत प्यारी तस्वीर लग रही है

it’s so lovely pic
बहुत ही प्यारी तस्वीर है।

looking so lovely pick brw
कितना प्यारा लग रहा है

so quite so lovely pic
इतनी प्यारी इतनी प्यारी तस्वीर

i am so lovely without you
i am so lovely without you.

didi your songs are all so lovely
दीदी, आपके सभी गीत बहुत प्यारे हैं।

then i feeling so lovely n hurttouxhing
मेरे पास इसके लिए कोई शब्द नहीं है

i am saying i. my heart your pic is so so lovely
i am saying i. my heart your pic is so so lovely.l

the teacher enjoyed her burden and the pupil was entranced with so lovely a teacher .
शिक्षिका अपनी जिम्मेदारी पर खुश थी और ऐसी प्यारी शिक्षिका को पाकर छात्र की खुशी का ठिकाना न था ।

the eagerness of the returning wife , the boat speeding across the strong current of the river flowing towards the sea , the glowing evening twilight and the sparkling venus have been woven together in the most poetic words to create a lovely picture : see the twilight playing with joy , holding venus in her lap , staring eagerly at her lord the sun already sunk in the sea .
पति के घर लौट रही पत्नी की उत्कंठा , सागर की ओर बढ़ रही नदी के तेज़ प्रवाह में वेग से बढ़ रही नाव , सन्ध्या की रंगमयी आभा , झिलमिलाती शुक्रतारिका इन सब को मिलाकर कवि के एक अत्यंत मनोरम चित्र अंकित किया हैः देखो खेल रही उमंग से सन्ध्या लिए गोद में शुक्रतारा कणिका देख रही रविनाथ को उत्कंठ नयन से डूब गया है जो सागर के जल में ।

i think that i shall never see a poem so lovely as a tree a tree whose hungry mouth is pressed against the earth's sweet flowing breast; a tree that looks at god all day, and lifts her leafy arms to pray; a tree that may in summer wear a nest of robin's in her hair; upon whose bosom snow has lain, who intimately lives with rain.poems are made by fools like me, but only god can make a tree.
i think that i shall never see a poem so lovely as a tree. a tree whose hungry mouth is pressed against the earth's sweet flowing breast. a tree that looks at god all day, and lifts her leafy arms to pray. a tree that in summer wear a nest of robin's in her hair. on whose bosom snow has lain. who intimately lives with rain. poems are made by fools like me. only god can