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)

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BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे

NAZAR SE DEKHA

 

अंगारों भरी नजर से देखा नौजवान

Another Crush

I don't want to keep feeling this way,

Because each time I come closer, you move away.

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

Happy 1st Anniversary, My Sweet Love!
Happy Anniversary my Sweet Love!
For you, I thank the Lord above
You’ve given me hope, inspi

The Reasons I Love

Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,

When I see you wal

My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

PYAARI JUG SE NYARI MAA

प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,

खुशियां द

zindgi me khush rahe

aapki zindgi me ye mayne nahi rakhta ki,

aapne zindgi ko kitna jiya,

balki maayne

Life Is All About Symphony

To live content with small means;

to seek elegance rather than luxury,

and refine

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