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)
क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
नई सदी से मिल रही दर्द भरी सौगात,
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा
भारत माँ के वीर सपूतों
के बलिदानो
नींद तो अब भी नहीं आती,
भुख तो अब भी
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
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