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)
LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI
लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजा
Shaam ka dhalta sooraj hu main
Halki iss aag mei sulagta hu main
Raat ka andhera
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
We are always by each other, never leaving.
We are best friends, never dece
The hate that I feel inside for you
For all the crappy things you have put them through
Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have a history
and a
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
वह देश, देश क्या है, जिसमेंलेते हों
