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)
नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
Mere sapne kyon tut gaye,
Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,
Dekar shila mohabbat ka mujhe,
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,
Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,
Ab To unki
