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)

Other poetry

Dream to Live

 

Hold fast to dreams

For if dreams die

Life is a broken-winged bird

Missing Those Days

Every Day My Love For You Grows

Every day that passes us by

all I could think of is this one guy.

I never thought

TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

tujhko chhuna chahu me

तुमको छुले जो हवा उसे छूना चाहूँ मैं,

Fall in True Love

 

True love is measured by how deep you fall

And judged by how low you are w

Kuch baten hum se

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Suna Karo,

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Kiya Karo,

 

Mujh

Friendship, Love And Games

You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

Here For You My Friend

The past you cannot forget or undo

The future is all we can look forward to.

&nbs

FIE MILENGE

फिर मिलेंगे ये सोचकर हम दोनो तसल्ली क