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)
Maps are complicated
if you aren’t familiar with the place.
Tears of blood fall from my
Suno…. Suno na! Kuch tum badlo, kuch hum badle..
Aur badalke is rishte ko dh
In idle dreams of long ago,
I imagined my true love;
A perfect match, a soulmate,
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे
Life is what we make it.
It cares not what we do.
No matter how we
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
