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)

Other poetry

Friendship After Love

After the fierce midsummer all ablaze

Has burned itself to ashes, and expires

In

MOOT SE PEHLE HI SAHI

समंदर सा गहरा है मेरा प्यार ओ दिलदार

ZINDAGI WAHI HAMARI KITAB HAI

कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ

जलाती र�

tiranga fehrate hai shaan se

 

 

आज तिरंगा फहराता है अपनी �

If You Believe

When your mind is set

On a splendid thing you want to do,

Some will shrug,

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KOSHISH KARENGE HAM

KOSHISH KARENGE  HAM KI TUMKO TANHA 

 NAA HONE DE.... TERI ISS DIL KI 

What I Love About You My Love

The touch of your hand,

The smell of your hair,

The naughtiness in your smile,

I Want To Thank You Again

To me, you're like an angel, sent by God above,

To cleanse my soul of sadness and fill it

Missing Those Days

I Am Always There - You're Never Alone

When you're feeling down and blue,

And life is being cruel to you,

Just remember