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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Tera intezaar hai

Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak

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Vulnerable before I found you

Lost in the lonely streets of my heart

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KHET KE PAAR

तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार

MAA KI SAHANSHILTA

बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने

हर एक

O, My Friend
O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,

Dosti Ka Rishta

 

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo de

KHWABO KA PARDA

Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,

Ban

Chaman Kho Gaya
Mere watan ka Aman kho gaya
Na jane kahan wo chaman kho gaya

Bahaaren jahan aa ke de

jiwant mera prem saans leta hai

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