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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VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती �

chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan

जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे

A Friend - By Sir Shotgun

A friend is the one who tells you the truth
regardless of the cost,
A friend will help

Don't Give Up
We wait for what we long for
We long for what we need
Impatience and Anxiety
Give root to e

LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI

लिखती हूँ मैं,

तेरे इजहार का इंतजा�

JINE KI CHAH

जीने की चाह सभी को होती है सदा।

ये �

MUJHE PYAAR HAI US LADKI SE

मुझे प्यार है उस लड़की से और मेरा प्य�

The Love I Feel For You

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us

You have drowned every emotion of us,

Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe

MERE JAZBAT

SaDiya Guzar Gayi Kisi o Apna Bnane Me...

Magar Pal Bhi Na Laga Unhe Hamse Door Jane Me..