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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loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

BHARAT AZAD HUA THA

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सरहद न�

To Fall In Love

Give me your loving,

give me your heart,

give me everything we won't be apart.

Life With You

You taught me how beautiful life is,

Everything from your words, your touch, your kiss.

Life Is Now

Time flies and memories fade.

People change and new friendships are made.

Only th

KHUD KO HEE DHOONDTA HUN

Tere kareeb aur tujhse door hone ke baad,

Jaha jaha sath chale wo raaste dhoondti hu

I wish...
I wish to die, I wish to cry, I wish to smile before I die. I wish to dance, I wish to laug

KHUL GAYI HO JAISE KISMAT

कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२

AAO ZINDGI KO ACHHE SE JI LEN

Do pal ki zindgani hai,

Aaj batch pan, fir khatam kahani hai,

Chalo hans kar jiya

The Greatest Friend

You've been with me through rough and tough

Thick and thin, until the very end

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