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)
बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Water the seed, and a plant will grow.
Feed the plant, and a tree will grow.
Give
गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |
ME APNI NADAIYON KO KOS RAHI THI
बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क
मेकअप की दुकान में ,अक्ल पे पगली लगा क
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli