When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
Life in a Love
Escape me?Never—Beloved!While I am I, and you are you, So long as the world contains us both, Me the loving and you the loth,While the one eludes, must the other pursue.My life is a fault at
Batter My Heart
Batter my heart, three person'd God; for, youAs yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;That I may rise, and stand, o'erthrow me, and bendYour force, to break, blow, burn and make me new.I,
Love Love
When I look back at timesI find you winking at memaking something stir insideYour lovely smiles makesmy life worthwhileYour tender warm hugs aresoothing as my coffee mugsWhen my slender body is
The Perfect Little Town
The little town was the perfect little town,
HAR PAL LARTA HAI
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
Oh Fear...
You made me run away
singhu main
Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
A Divine Rapture
E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks, That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams, And having ranged and search'd a thousand nooks, Meet both at length in silver-breasted Thames,
Journey Of Life
Life is a long-distance journey
KOSHISH KARNE WALON KI HAAR NAHI HOTI
ASAFLTA EK CHUNOTI HAI, ISE SWIKAR KARO
