A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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)

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meri zindgi ki kahani

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ

Don't Think Quit

When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,

But it's not over until the moment you qui

CHAHE NAZAR NA AYE

चाहे नजर ना आये कहीं उजाला

चाहे लग

CHOT KHA KAR BAITHE HAI

जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है<

I Am Worthy

I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

could convince m

Life Happens

Life is what we make it.

It cares not what we do.

 

No matter how we

JEE LE APNI ZINDAGI

सच तो है ये जिंदगी कुछ लम्हात

एहसा

If I Could Tell You
When I see you in the morning
it brightens up my day
there are so many thoughts on my mind

Go With Grace
Each morning of this month When you rise upon your bed, May it be with renewed grace To face the

Brighter Skies

If you awake to one more dreary day,

an empty heart with empty hours to kill,

rem

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