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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HAR PANNE PAR

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I'm Sorry For Hurting You

I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do

I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa

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One night on the Net I was looking around
I found a chat room with people abound

tears hanging under my eyelashes

im watcing ur way in the path of clowds

my tears doesn't come down untill u come

Love At First Sight

Eyes glare of

the unexpected

staring far too long

the person that

Long Lost Friends

To feel that sense of comfort

That you felt in times gone by.

To hug someone with

Kuch To Kaho Na

Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,

Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.

 

Saan

TERE BALAK NADAAN

हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

hume akele chodne ka irada kun

दोस्ती का वादा किया था।,साथ निभाने का

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