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,
Did you know?Explore Trending and Topic pages for more stories like this.
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)
312 Like 53 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

ZIKR TERI OR MERI BATON KE

Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai, 

Tera har khwaab aankhon me rehne laga hai,<

BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI

Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi

Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam

Ishq ke sukhan

It's All About Time

Tick tock...tick tock...

Life is counting down on your internal clock.

 

Wishes Don't Come True

I wish there were words to express how I feel,

But no words I see will do.

No wor

AAG KI BHIKH

धुँधली हुईं दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,

AANKHON ME NAZAR AATA HAI

तेरी आँखों में नज़र आता है स्वप्न मेरा

Candy Tree Shops

If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,

Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.

TAARO KE SAMAN

शांति अमन चैन रहे,

खुशहाली छाये

Dreaming'
Close your eyes and spread your wings.
Make a wish and dream good dreams.
Don't ever say, you'

HOTON PE SACHAI REHTI HI

होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में à

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash