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)
देर सवेर फिर से भोर हो गई,
रातों की
Ishq Aur Dosti Meri Zindgi Ke Do Jahan Hain,
Ishq Meri Rooh Toh Dosti Mera
होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
What if Alok Nath was in Dhoom 3:
Bande Hain Hum Sanskari
Hum Pe Kiska Zor
Sans
वक्त से लड़कर जो नसीब बदल दे,
इन्सान
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
