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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MAA KI SAHANSHILTA

बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने

हर एक �

In Search Of
In search of truth
In search of light
In search of good
In search of right

Now if yo

Because She Was My Best Friend

Together we would laugh, together we would cry,

With each other, we'd never be shy.

mujhe bhulna mat

भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगी
BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे �

The Nightmare Before Christmas

Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;

He made everything shake, even the walls.

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DIL KA TAMASHA

आज रात फिर वही सन्नाटा है

ना तेरी आ

humara bachpan

Wo bachapan achha tha

Ye jawaani haar gai School k din ache the

Ye college ki eng

Little Dance Of Love

We dance circles around each other.

Making eye contact now and then.

Smiling, gig

Deedar a nazar

Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye

Mulakaton ka silsila yoon hi chalte rahne do<