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)

Other poetry

Special True Friend

It has meant so much

Having you as a friend.

You will always be a part of me

Fursat Mile To Dil Ko Ye Samjha Jao Kisi Din

Ek Mohabat Ke Rishte Ko Nibha Jao Kisi Din,

 

Jo Mil Jaye Kabhi Fursat To Pa

The Feeling Of Emptiness

I look into a broken mirror,

I seek to see why I am still living.

when I look aro

Dirty Face

Where did you get such a dirty face,

My darling dirty-faced child?

I got it from

Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki

 

 

Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,

 

jin lamho me

ZINDA RAKHNE WALA CHAHIYE

Aankhe dil ka har raaz bayan karti thi,

Bas unko padhne wala dil koi chahiye,

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Worthless Love

No stupid love song can describe how I feel

Sometimes the words other people say

Be Strong In Life

 

There are times when things go wrong,

But, you need to be strong,

A Divine Rapture
E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams, <

Love & Friendship

You're the one I most admire

with great intentions and loving desires.

Passion an