Time is Sleeping


Posted on 13th Dec 2014 10:52 am by mohit kumar

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)

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DIL DIYA DARD LIYA

Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya

Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya

T

I Couldn't Pretend

Friends indeed,

Together we will succeed.

Our dreams will come true,

Fore

My Life...

The things I've seen will scar me for life.

Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o

My One-Sided Love

My love for her is a roaring fire.

She's all I ever did or will desire.

Without h

kuch dost purane yaad ate hai

मैं यादों की किताब खोलू तो कुछ हंसते

TERE INTEZAR SE MOHABBAT KI HAI

तेरे लिबास से मोहब्बत की हैं,

तेरे

BHULE MAANAS KO DILATE NETA

गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |

saanso me tum

Saanso mei basne laga hai tu

Neendo mei jagane laga hai tu

Duao mei aane laga hai

Where The Street Ends

There's a place on each road...

Where the street ends...

Well, there's one in you

Teri hasrat mere dil mai yun bs gai...

Teri hasrat mere dil me yun bass gai he,
Jaisey ek Andhey ko hasrat aankhon Ki...

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