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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What I Love About You

The sparkle in your eye,

The warmth of your skin,

Your breath on my neck

pyaar ko jataya nahi jata

pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi

yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi

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The Tyrants
The tyrants are on the loose again;
They hate all but their own.
They give their lives to kill

Seeking Peace

I am broken,

Shattered into irreparable pieces.

Who is going to save me?

Teri hasrat mere dil mai yun bs gai...

Teri hasrat mere dil me yun bass gai he,
Jaisey ek Andhey ko hasrat aankhon Ki...

CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

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I LOVE YOU

When April bends above me

And finds me fast asleep,

Dust need not keep the secret

dosti ka rishta

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo deti hai har kada

HOTON PE SACHAI REHTI HI

होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में �

A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed

Friends are far, friends are near.

Friends will be there to lend an ear.

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