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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Tujhse Milne Ko Bhi Hum Machal jatey hain

 

तुझसे मिलने को कभी हम जो मचल जात

Lovers
You were glad to-night: and now you’ve gone away.
Flushed in the dark, you put your dreams to b

Teri Dosti Par Naaj Bhi Hain

तेरी कमी भी है, तेरा साथ भी है,

तू दू

Sadakin bhi suni si lagti hain

Lagta hai us se mohabbat hone lagi hai 

Uski yaado mein ratein guzaar deta hoon 

Lucy
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover's ear alo

Only Us...

Laid my head upon your chest

Your arms encircled me,

It was, My Love, as if we we

My Lonely Show

A little bit angry through the years,

A whole lot lonely through my tears.

A wond

na hi pyaar badla hai or na hi jazbad

ना ही दिल बदला है मेरा,

ना ही मेरे ज़

It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago

Feels like a lifetime ago

that I loved like that.

Wanting more

and more a

pyaar hota h hazaro me ek se

हज़ार लड़के प्यार नही करते 

हज़ा

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