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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Tick tock...tick tock...

Life is counting down on your internal clock.

 

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

My Sweet Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

desh bhakti

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You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

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My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

YE MATWALI ZINDAGI

आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,

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I still Love You

In all the world there is

 

no heart for me like yours.

 

banta mitta hua me

किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता

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We wear the mask that grins and lies,

It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—