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)
आओ जिंदगी को गाते चले, कुछ बातें मन की
कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखा
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
अजब सी हालत है तेरे जाने के बाद,
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,
बनते बिगड़ते हालातों का
हिसाब है ज
Saanso mei basne laga hai tu
Neendo mei jagane laga hai tu
Duao mei aane laga hai
We talked,
We walked,
for a Moment in Time.
You passed through my life that
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
