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

If
If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,<

The Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Love Online

How did this happen I continue to ask?

As I get online waiting for time to pass

Y

gairoon ki baat kun karte ho

tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,

humne apno kho aazmaya hai.

tum kaanto se bach ke

DOST WO HAI

दोस्त वो है जो बिन कहे समझ लेता है हर ब

Our Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

Some Flowers For You

A rose for every year,

many smiles for every tear

Way more of the first than ever

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

To My Treasured Friend

Though there is gold up in the mountains,

Lovely pearls deep in the sea,

Those tr

Losing The Best Part Of Me

I'm no longer whole

And sadly neither is he

We've been locked out by pain