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)
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट
You told me you loved me,
but your eyes were empty.
You told me yo
Log Mujhse Hr Bar Poochte Hain Tum Ne UsMe Kya Dekha ?
Me Kehta Hun Jab Usy Dekha To Phir
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
Best friends stick together till the end.
They are like a straight line that will not ben
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
padi likhi ladki or anpad ladki
बेटा घर पर लता है अपनी गर्लफ्रेंड को
