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

Doggy Heaven...

All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of Gol

sala tumhe loot kar hi khayega

Na jaane kaha hai aya hai…

 

Na jaane kaha ko jaega..

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Lessons Taught

Sit up straight, speak with grace

Be a lady, fashionably late.

Always walk tall,

CHEN SE SO GAYA
Dusro ki baaton me log yuhi kho gaye Humne shuru kiya batana  To kisse galat ho gaye Hum

singhu main

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aata hai

M

My Everything Friend

You magnify my happiness

When I am feeling glad;

You help to heal my injured hear

MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां à

Remeber When

Remember when we first did meet,

our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.

Remember

"Enchanted"
Crawling on the
snake like curvy roads,
relishing every inch of
greens all around,
fe

Best Buddies Forever

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He