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)
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye
Mulakaton ka silsila yoon hi chalte rahne do<
दोस्ती दर्द नहीं खुशियों की सौगात है,
Aasman mei iss aadhe-adhure chand ke sath
Dil ke dar-o-deewar mei dard utar aaya hai
If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found