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)
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
F- Friends are precious gifts
R- Rare and hard to find
I- Invisible when life is
Kuch Uljhe Sawalo Se Darta Hai Dil,
Jane Kyun Tanhai Mein Bikharta Hai Dil,
Kisi
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर
KYA KAHTE HAI LOG KUCH SMJH
NAHI AATA.... ULJHI HU KHUD
KI HI PAHELIY
makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!
sapne jale to kya kiya jaay..
sher dahade to bh
