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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KUB HOGA UJIYARA

जीना हो तो मरना सीखो गूँज उठे यह नारा -

hum ne unko chaha

Usko chaha bhi to izhar karna na aaya,

katt gayee umar sari humein pyar karna na aaya,

ISHQ BEWAJAH

HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA 

JAB TAK TU MERA THA 

VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE

The Cake Of Friendship

Preheat the oven of love

With plenty of secrets and hugs.

 

Mix in g

khamosh mat raho

जब कोई ख्याल दिल से टकराता है
Jealous Love

Hands starting to sweat.

Next thing you know, your palms are wet.

It gets harder

Kiss Of Love

You sing,

I smile,

"I get a kick out of you,"

You sing still,

And

Just Who You Are Its Important

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

A Thought True To You

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

Sugar is sweet,

And I love you.

A Word To Husbands

 To keep your marriage brimming

 With love in the loving cup,

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