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)
Last night as I lay sleeping, love,
A vision came to me.
It was of you and I, my love,<
मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि
अलग अलग गलियों कुचों में लोग कोन गिनत
Kya baat karu mein logo ki,
Sab aap bataye baithe hai.
Kuch dard chupaye baithe h
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
मैं कभी-कभार ही अपनी कमियों क
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai
roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata
My feelings make me alone,
Alone forever.
My friends don’t know my feelings,
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
