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,
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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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SAANSE JISME TERE ISHQ KI

Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi

par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai

Real Laughter

A little bit of laughter,

A little bit of tears,

A little bit of happiness,

Mistakes Can Be Good

Mistakes can be good.

They can help you grow.

They can show you what you need to

VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती à¤

HAR PAL LARTA HAI

कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी

prand ke saman hai

घोर अंधकार हो,

चल रही बयार हो,

आज

CHAHE NAZAR NA AYE

चाहे नजर ना आये कहीं उजाला

चाहे लगà

Fear Of Falling

 

Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

Be Proud Of Who You Are

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.

I am who I am, from my head to my toes.

chhoti se chhoti galti

sadeav apni chhoti se chhoti 

galtiyon se bachne ki koshish karen

kunki ek g

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