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)
chandan se kum nahi hai mati hamare desh ki
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,सुमनों से सजी घाटी-घाटी मेरे देश
A Farewell
With all my will, but much against my heart, We two now part. My Very Dear, Our solace is, the sad road lies so clear. It needs no art,With faint, averted feet And many a tear, In our opposèd paths
Blinded By Love
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
Could You Be The One?
It feels good to be in your arms,
Sare dosto ko samarpit
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीददार हम होंगे..!
AAO ZINDGI KO ACHHE SE JI LEN
Do pal ki zindgani hai,
Finding Hope
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Sometimes In Life
The world just sometimes feels like
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Lessons Taught
Sit up straight, speak with grace
