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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As I get online waiting for time to pass

Y

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मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ

Greed.....

When we were born with no possession.

The love received was our concession.

No wo

Farz hai jo umar bhar nibhana hai

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का

ये राज है सदा

AAP KA INTZAAR

Ab humein neend nahi aati,

Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,

Subah hone hi

The Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

KUCHH LOG JADA JANTE HAI

कुछ लोग जो ज़्यादा जानते हैं, इन्सान

singhu main

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aata hai

M

I Couldn't Pretend

Friends indeed,

Together we will succeed.

Our dreams will come true,

Fore

Love? No. Fate? I Think So

I knew the day we met

That we were meant to be.

I knew our fate was set,

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