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)
It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in g
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
Subah hone hi
कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ
जलाती र
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
Na haath ek Shastra ho
Na haath ek astra ho
Na anna veer vastra ho
Hato n
Teri hasrat mere dil mai yun bs gai...
Teri hasrat mere dil me yun bass gai he,
Jaisey ek Andhey ko hasrat aankhon Ki...
