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)
Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar
Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh
Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar
Watan Ki Aabro
We share so much of our lives
Our joy and also our pain.
Without y
Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,
Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,
Kit
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
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Have ever you thought.
.
.
.
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I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
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