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)
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
Na haath ek Shastra ho
Na haath ek astra ho
Na anna
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
दोस्त वो है जो बिन कहे समझ लेता है हर ब
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
When we converse, it's just surface stuff;
We say some words, but is it en
She wants a man
I can be that man
I will treat her right
as right as a sh
