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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My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

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KYA KAHTE HAI LOG

KYA KAHTE HAI LOG KUCH SMJH 

NAHI AATA.... ULJHI HU KHUD 

KI HI PAHELIY

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....

NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI..... 

NAA USKA KOI PATA HOTA HAI.......

BADA

A True Romance

You're the best thing to happen to me,

So let our love fly free.

You're my dream

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

I Can Be Anything You Want And Need

I can be the silence

when the world around you

gets to be too loud.

 

Never Let Go
One by one
take one step at a time
said her daddy, teaching her to walk
the little girl onl

I am Not Angry

I’m Not Angry Because We Broke Up,
I’m Sad Because I Can’t Let You Go..

Pain Of A Broken Heart

Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.

I never thought we would be apart.

When

aalu or kachalu

आलू कचालूआलू कचालू बेटा कहाँ गए थे,