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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DOSTI KA RISHTA

कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,

बडाह

My Babe....

Together we may struggle

but without you all I feel is pain.

Sometimes I may seem

Baby When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

Lonely Without You

Woke up today
with your name on my lips
went about my way
you were in all my steps

Quite possibly

To laugh often and much;

To win the respect of intelligent people

and the affecti

SURAJ KI FRIENDSHIP

SURAJ-KYA KHABAR TUMAKO DOSTI KYA H 

      YAI ROSHNI BHI H OR ANDHER

Perks Of Having A Friend

Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,

Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.

These are th

zindagi jina bhl gaya

कब सपनों के लिए,

सपनों का घर छोड़ द

IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं

Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki

 

 

Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,

 

jin lamho me

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