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)
A friend is like a star that twinkles and glows
Or maybe like the ocean that gently flows
रात की इस ख़ामोशी में
इस कलम की सरगो
Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya
Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya
T
We had our good days and we had our bad,
I thought I would never forget the times we had.
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
Jab Pas Tha To Paany Ki Aarzoo Na Thi
Jab Jaa Raha Hai Door To Muhabbat Hui Jawan...
Ab kadwi lage aisi baat
Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha
विद्यालय में सभा की समाप्ति पर,
गु
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan
kabhi matlabi
nahi hota...
Jise apni
