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)
भूलना चाहो तो भी याद हमारी आएगी
The Pain Inside
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi
yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi
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We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
I once applied for a life online
Sadly, however, I was declined
They told me I wa
Teri mohabbat sy mili hai mujhe
Teri Mohabbat Sy Mili Hai Mujhe, Dolat Is Jahan Ki...
Shehnsha-e-Mohabbat Ka Khataab Mila..
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
