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

Par bolo toote pyaalon par

Jeevan mein madhu ka pyaala tha

 

Tumne tan man mein daala tha

 

kya pata hai tumhen

Kya pta hai tujhe?

ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,

mere hontho par bikhari mus

MAA KI PARIBHASHA

हम एक शब्द हैं तो वह पूरी भाषा है

ह�

hamara desh khush nasib

खुशनसीब होते हैं वो लोग….!! जो इस देश

A Poem About Time

Time is slow, time is fast.

It never stops, but it always lasts.

It's time for be

zindgi me khush rahe

aapki zindgi me ye mayne nahi rakhta ki,

aapne zindgi ko kitna jiya,

balki maayne

Friends For Life
We are Friends
I got your back
You got mine,
I'll help you out
Anytime!
To see you hu

Dil ki har dhadkan ka ehsaas ho tum...

Is dil ki har dhadkan ka ehsaas ho tum,
Tum kya jaano hamare liye kitne khaas ho tum.

Believe It Or Not

What is love?

Love is a dangerous thing,

But once you find the one,

It al

Tamna Thi Kisi Ko Pany Ki >_

Buhat Tamna Thi Kisi Ko Pany Ki,

Buht Tamna Thi Kisi Ka Hojany ki,

Pr Kia Pta Tha