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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Choti choti baat pe

Ab kadwi lage aisi baat 

Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha

You Love Me

Insecurity, when you walk in the room.

Curiosity, when you stare me down.

Speechl

doston dekho insaan kahan se kahan ja raha hai

अपने दोस्त को जो उधार दे वो मूर्ख कहल

Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day

Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --

because -- I don't know how to say it: a

I so loved you

 

I so loved you from the start,

You had a special place in my heart,

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A Lover's Poem

I never knew love until I found you.

Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it

A Voice Behind

When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks

When a sound of despair in my heart rings

I'

My Sweestest Love

No one truly knows or understands;

You have my heart in your hands.

My love is wh

You Know I Love You

I'll be with you as long as you want me to,

Until the end of time.

The day I met

SIR KA BOJH

 

विपदा में निर्भीक रहूँ मैं,इतन

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