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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YE MATWALI ZINDAGI

आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,

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Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms

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I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

could convince m

Sometimes I Get Lonely

Sometimes I get lonely

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ITNI TANHAI

इतनी तन्हाइयाँ हैं,

डर भी सकती हूँ,

True Friends..

Best friends stick together till the end.

They are like a straight line that will not ben

Come A Little Closer

Come a little closer

Honey, come a little closer,

let me whisper in your ear.

Deedar a nazar

Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye

Mulakaton ka silsila yoon hi chalte rahne do<

DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
Getting Over You

I'm sitting here trying to get over you.

Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr

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