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)
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi
yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi
ro
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
कोई आहट होती है ना,
तो लगता है जैसे
रात भर रोती रही वो आँखें,
जाने किसक
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
Friendship means being there just to be there.
Friendship means listening and not asking
My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden d
उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥
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