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)
Creativity
I have no nameUntil you name me.I have no form Until you shape me.I don't existUntil you make me,I am creativity.I am waiting deep inside youTouch my sparkAnd let me light you,Give me lifeAnd I'll
sone ki chidiya
जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती है बसेरा
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
BANA LUNGI TUMHEN APAN
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
I Can't Help Myself
When I see you standing there... Did you even notice me?
A Love Song
Let me sing you a love song
BAS THODI DER
बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे मिलने का मन नहीं करता…
kya pata hai tumhen
Kya pta hai tujhe?
Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flowsThe liquefaction of her clothes. Next, when I cast mine eyes and seeThat brave vibration each way free,Oh, how that glittering
UJALA HI PAYA
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