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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Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

What Your Friendship Means To Me

your friendship means the world to me

I've never met someone else like you

you me

Idle Dream

In idle dreams of long ago,

I imagined my true love;

A perfect match, a soulmate,

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Man and matchstick
Cast nearly in the same mould
Both unaware
Of their flair
Till
Ru

MERI JAAN MENE TUMSE KABHI KAHA NAHI

Main karta hun pyar tujhase bohot meri jaan

Magar tere jawabo ki chadar se darta hun

hamari yaad ati hai

wo zindgi hi kya jisme mohobbat na ho.

wo mobbat hi kya jisme yaaden na ho 

Moment in Time

We talked,
We walked,
for a Moment in Time.

You passed through my life that

A Day Away

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.

AAP KA INTZAAR

Ab humein neend nahi aati,

Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,

Subah hone hi

MOOT SE PEHLE HI SAHI

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