A Time to Talk
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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tum or hum ajnabi ek raho pe
एक अजनबी तुम एक अजनबी हम अनजानी राहों
Who Nose...
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
bat hai yeh kon jo hoti nahi
जो कभी अपने समय को यों बिताते है नहीं
Stuck On You
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your
KUCHH SAPNE
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
desh bhakti geet
सरफ़रोशी की तमन्ना अब हमारे दिल में ह
SARFAROSHI KI TAMANNA HAMARE DIL ME
सरफ़रोशी की तमन्ना अब हमारे दिल में ह
Me
Can't you see
The pain in my eyes?
But this is me
And my life.
If you hold me close
Y
Har pal tum hi yaad aao
Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…
Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…
You're Always There For Me
You're always there when I need a hand,
Pushing me, helping me.
You're there when
