A Time To Talk


Posted on 5th Mar 2021 03:35 pm by rohit kumar

When a friend calls to me from the road

And slows his horse to a meaningful 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.

1 Like 0 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

A Kind-Hearted Angel Friend

Your kindness has been blessed to me

From the stars above.

Your words all fill my

New Love True Love

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"

Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<

A Day Away..

Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.

Some make us smile, some make us weep.

When You Love Someone, It's Forever

When you love someone, you will do anything for them.

If the sound of your voice keeps th

Everyone Is Searching

Everyone is searching

for the missing piece in life.

The key to unlock the door

A Thing Called Love

You know the thing... right?

The thing that makes you feel good

The thing that ma

One Short Year

In our one short year together,

A love's grown deep within my heart

For such a ce

Go With Grace
Each morning of this month When you rise upon your bed, May it be with renewed grace To face the

Love Is...

I believe that love is loyalty.

It will always have your back.

It will bravely st

Love Sits On My Shoulder

Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.

It tells me how you love me and the word

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