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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Dhadkan Dil Ki Ruk Jati Hai

Mohabbat Karli Tumse Bahut Sochne Ke Baad,

Ab Kisi Ko Dekhna Nahi Tumhe Dekhne Ke Baad,

Why is the Rose so Pale
Ah Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
And why the azure Violet
Sho

meri zindgi ki kahani

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ

JAB MILA KARTE HAI

Diye Toh Aandhi Mein Bhi Jala Karte Hain,
SADA RAHE

 

चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्

It's Time To Really Let You Go

Letting you go is not easy

No matter how hard I try

I cannot seem to get you out

Simpler Times

Take me back to those simpler times

When all I sang were nursery rhymes,

When ste

MAALUM KYA KISI KO

उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥

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Lessons Taught

Sit up straight, speak with grace

Be a lady, fashionably late.

Always walk tall,

Goodbye, My Dearest Friend

The hardest part of any friendship

is when it is time to say goodbye,

and even th

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