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,
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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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Bhartiye Tiranga

हरी भरी धरती हो

नीला आसमान रहे

Colours Of Life!! (on Holi)
A child is born in pink
a bundle of white fur deep in wink

plays with all the greens in pa

Your Special Friend

Friendship is like life.

It goes away,

And comes again.

 

Fr

VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

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KYA DOGE TUM IJAZAT HAME

KYA DOGE TUM IJAZAT HME APNE PASS

 AANE KI..... KYA MILEGI MOHLAT 

WAQT

jindgi ki achhai or burai

जितना भी अच्छा कर लो दोस्तो के लिए 

Ek misaal bankar,

Dikha do duniya ko

Kanto jaisi raho par chalkar,

Pa lo apni manzil ko

Ek

Love Me Tomorrow

Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day

Love me again like you did the first day

Lo

Dirty Face

Where did you get such a dirty face,

My darling dirty-faced child?

I got it from

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