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)
You came to me when you were sad
And I was stupid to take you back
I thought you
Anjane me jinhe hum chahte the
Hamne bhi kuch khab dekhe the
Anjane me kisi ko apna banaya tha
Wo mile is kadar
I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.
I was too careless. I was too sla
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
इन अंधेरों में मुझे एक रौशनी सी दिखती
In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,
but we must learn to forgive and for
अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं
I am just a lonely soul
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone out there?
I have n
HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA
JAB TAK TU MERA THA
VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE
