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)
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है<
Macchar marney se shikari nahi bn jaoge or...
Arz kiya hai..
.
.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi ban jaoge..
.
.<
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,
खुशियां द
Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat
You tell me you love me
but call her just as soon
I feel like in this game I can'
