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)
Hurt and pain.
There's much to gain.
Peace and love.
It's all the same.
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
Can there be anything more lovely
Then the beauty of a tree?
Her leaves shimmerin
Thandi Hawayein Chal Gayi Hai, Aaj Mere Shehar Mein,
Teri Yaadon Ka December Bikhar Sa Ga
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