Time is sleeping.
Sand will be the last thing remaining,
Sand that covers planets,
Reflected moonbeams in the sand.
Sand is crumbled mountains and the remains of all that existed.
Sand is soft and white, kissing your foot like clean water.
There is a precise total for all the grains of sand on earth,
As well as for the starry worlds above our heads
(supposedly the same for each, if only we knew it),
But it’s more important to know that the grains of sand
Grow constantly in number and the deserts are getting bigger
And the stars are biding their time.
(Peter Waters)
har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai
roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
chandan se kum nahi hai mati hamare desh ki
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of Gol
YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI
Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki
duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,
J
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