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)
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
If not for you, I wouldn’t know
What true love meant.
I’d never feel
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in giggles and laug
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
Anjaana sa Duniya ki baatoon se
Din-Pal aur Raaton se
Na kisi ke kahne ka asar
Sometimes you may think you're alone,
And your feelings make you seem like a clone.
