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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LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI

लिखती हूँ मैं,

तेरे इजहार का इंतजा�

TERI DOSTI KI ADAT

तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,

JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI
JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI JINDGI YE JIDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI HAR KADAM PAR MOD HAI RA

SANSAR CHALAY BETHE HAIN

क्या बात करूँ मैं लोगो की

सब आप बता

AYE WATAN AYE WATAN

Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye

Aazadi ke parwaane

Jeena to usi ka jeena hai

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Friends indeed,

Together we will succeed.

Our dreams will come true,

Fore

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For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

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