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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Feels like a lifetime ago

that I loved like that.

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and more a

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RAB SE APNE TERI KHUSHI MANGI HAI.....

BASS MILE WHO JAMANA JO 

TUMNE CHAHA

Lady In My Life

Her long black hair blowing in the wind

I slowly kiss her soft black skin

The way

azadi hum hargiz hata nahi sakte

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Deedar a nazar

Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye

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My Special Friend For You

God blessed me one sunny day.

He sent me an angel from so far away

To love and he

dosti ka wishwaas

prrem or tyaag ke dhage se juda hota hai,

ek vishwas dosti kaa!

duniyan ke sabhi

My Love...

You gave me light

In my darkest of days.

You showed me, love

In so many w

"Enchanted"
Crawling on the
snake like curvy roads,
relishing every inch of
greens all around,
fe

SAANSE JISME TERE ISHQ KI

Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi

par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai

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