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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MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN

कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है

Problem On The Holidays

On New Year's Day, my cat ran away

For Valentine's Day, no girls mold be mine

On

BAS EK BAAT MAAN LO

Iss khoobsurat jindagi ki talash,

barso se thi hume

uperwaale ne dikha hi diya

hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge

Lucy
Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover's ear alo

NAZAR MILI

Aaj fir humari nazare mili

Vo mujhe dekhkar muskurane lagi

Uske hotho ki hasi muj

KOI DEEWANA THA

Koi Deewana Kehta HaiKoi deewana kehta hai,koi paaga

samajhta hai

magar dharti ki

If You Think

If you think you can reach the sky,

Why don't you flap your wings to fly?

Always

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

To One in Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,

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