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)
Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,
Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,
Y
वह देश, देश क्या है, जिसमेंलेते हों
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in giggles and laug
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
You say you love me
you say you care
But when you look into my eyes
I see
Na thi kisi ki himmat koi aankh na dikhata tha
Ab kaha chali gyi hain humari androoni sha
One word can start a friendship,
One kiss a love affair,
One smile can bring you
RAB SE APNE TERI KHUSHI MANGI HAI.....
RAB SE APNE TERI KHUSHI MANGI HAI.....
BASS MILE WHO JAMANA JO
TUMNE CHAHA
