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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nakam koshish ki

mujhe bhulna mat

भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगी
Final Moments

It wrecks me, that last moment

that played out so wrong.

Our hopeless eyes locked

Har aansu mera ek shola hai

Dard apne dil ka humne

Ek arse ke bad khola hai

Bas bat ye alag hai

Ke da

Abhi aaye abhi baithe abhi daman sambhala hai...

Abhi aaye abhi baithe abhi daman sambhala hai,,

Tumhari 'jaun' 'jaun' ne humara dam nikal

Simpler Times

Take me back to those simpler times

When all I sang were nursery rhymes,

When ste

ek rishta

Suno…. Suno na! 

Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle.. 

Aur badalke i

She Walks in Beauty
1
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all tha

JO JISE MILA HUMNE WAHI SIKHA

जो जिससे मिला सिखा हमने, गैरों को भी अ

Lonely Nights

Set forth towards the light

For it will be a lonely night

As long as I live

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