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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MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Take My Hand

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

HAR NAZAARA RANGIN HO JATA HAI

Jab tu banke humsafar mera sath deta hai,

Har mushkil safar asaan ho jata hain.

&

Har pal tum hi yaad aao

Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…

Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…

The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do

The hardest thing I'll ever do

Is let go of you

And look forward instead of back

JHANDA LEHRATA RAHE YAHI ORIT RE

गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Love So Amazing

My love for you is like the raging sea,

So powerful and deep it will forever be.

dost ke door ho jane ke baad

मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के �

zamane ne mujhe chot di hai

मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना

अभी हाल�