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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CHAND CHANDNI KO CHAHTA HAI

Chand Chandni ko chahta hai jis kadar,

Us kadar chahu main tujhe ish kadar ,

Meri

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा�

Something Like A Memory

Raindrops on window panes

Stars at night that are just airplanes

Sparks of light

Har pal tum hi yaad aao

Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…

Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…

A Gift For You
I was thinking today about the blessing of Friendship.
With this mind I stopped and bought a gif

BHUL KAR BHI TUJHE NA BHULE

Tujhe Bhool Kar Bhi Na Bhool  

Payenge HumBas Yahi Ek Wada Nibha 

meri zindgi ki kahani

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ�

Never Let Go
One by one
take one step at a time
said her daddy, teaching her to walk
the little girl onl

WO REHTE HAI IS KADAR

Wo ruthe hain is kadar manayein kaise

Jazbaat apne dil ke dikhayein kaise

Narm eh