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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HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ

BHOOL MAT JANA

Kabhi kisi se ho larna,

To mujhe Disturb Mat karna,

Kisi shadi Mein Jana ho,

three frog baby

Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
Just Who You Are Its Important

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

Love Is Not All

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;

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My Weakness

Until I met you my heart stood still

Like the moon and the sun

Their love is true

KOSHISH KARENGE HAM

KOSHISH KARENGE  HAM KI TUMKO TANHA 

 NAA HONE DE.... TERI ISS DIL KI 

Meri baaton mein tu

Meri baaton mein tu,Maine manga jise

Wo dua tu hi tu,Aankhon hi aankhon mein

Baat

Our Love Is So Amazing

My love for you is like the raging sea,

So powerful and deep it will forever be.

First Love
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like

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