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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CHAHE NAZAR NA AYE

चाहे नजर ना आये कहीं उजाला

चाहे लग

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

Enjoy Life!

Live as the sun shines in the sky.

Live as high as the birds can fly.

Live as the

jiwan hi hai sundarta

वह जीवन भी क्या जीवन है,
The Day I Remember

I opened my eyes

I looked to the sky

the birds were singing and whistling by

wo dot kahan gum gay

ना जाने वो दोस्त कहां गुम हो गया जिसक

A Special World
A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see

Candy Tree Shops

If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,

Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.

khuda ease logo se milata hi kun hai

pyar ke ujale me gum ka andhera ata kyu hai,

jisko hum chahe wahi rulata kyu hai,

JHANDA LEHRATA RAHE YAHI ORIT RE

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