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,
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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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Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा कà

Joy Of Having A Friend

Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,

Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.

These are th

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

YE ZINDAGI HAI MERI

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभà

KUCHH SAPNE

कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौà¤

Could You Be The One?

It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

dosti ek khushi hai

Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,

Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,

Y

SACH HO YA NA HO

साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस मà

My Love...

You make me laugh and smile

when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.

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