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)
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
बहती जहाँ ज्ञान की धारावो भारत हमें ज
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
करनेवाले काम बहुत हैं व्यर्थ उलझनों
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
What do I have to do to get you to notice me?
Change my hair, the way I wa
