A Time to Talk
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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My Melody..
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,
MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .
PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA
Pain Of A Broken Heart
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
UMAR BHAR NIBHANE KA
ये तो फ़र्ज है उम्र भर निभाने का
nakam koshish ki
AANKHEN NAAM LETI HAI
Junbaan se Naam Lete hi,
Aankhon se aansu Chalak Jaate hai...
Kabhi Hazaro baatei
If
If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,<
A Broken Heart
How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hop
ishq hi khuda hai
JINKE TYAG TAPOVAN
महके बीस गुलाब गंध बाँटे खुशहाली
