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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jiwant mera prem saans leta hai

उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अ

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

Tamanna adhuri

Meri har tamanna adhuri thi tujhe pane se pahle

En tamanno ko aaj jine ki bajah likh

Choti choti baat pe

Ab kadwi lage aisi baat 

Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha

chalna hamara kaam hai

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

AFSAANE KA DUKH OR SUKH

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,

ये राज है सदा

JIWAN KA MULYA

कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,

Doggy Heaven...

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

The Love I Feel For You

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

BHOOL MAT JANA

Kabhi kisi se ho larna,

To mujhe Disturb Mat karna,

Kisi shadi Mein Jana ho,

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