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)
कà¤à¥€ कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, लà¤
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,
Ban
tu khud ki khoj mein nikal
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tu kis liye hataash hai
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How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
It's Time To Really Let You Go
Letting you go is not easy
No matter how hard I try
I cannot seem to get you out
kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein  Apne manÂ
ki bhi kar le ni chahiye
<Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai,Â
Tera har khwaab aankhon me rehne laga hai,<
