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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meri zindgi ki kahani

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ

Life Doesn't Frighten Me

Shadows on the wall

Noises down the hall

Life doesn't frighten me at all

What I Love About You

The sparkle in your eye,

The warmth of your skin,

Your breath on my neck

Care And Happiness

You came as a ray of light,

Made my life cheerful and bright,

Showering your affe

sacha veer bana de

sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa 

dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju

Friendship, Love And Games

You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

Love Is A Game

She wants a man

I can be that man

I will treat her right

as right as a sh

KARNE WALE KAAM BAHUT HAI

करनेवाले काम बहुत हैं व्यर्थ उलझनों

The Pain Inside

I saw the stars that shine

When I looked into your eyes.

I felt the pain inside

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