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)
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Tujhe Bhool Kar Bhi Na Bhool
Payenge HumBas Yahi Ek Wada Nibha
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
ITIHAS ON ME NAAM LIKHA MERA DESH
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा – संवार
प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,
खुशियां द
koi kesa bhi ho kya fark padta hai
koi sub kahe, koi chup rahe,
koi chhav sahe, to koi dhup sahe,
koi rahe, to koi n
जिंदगी के बहुमूल्य पल बन जाते हैं, लम
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
