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)
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
Ro ro kar sunya tha jin ko apna Haal-e-Dil...
Hans hans kar meri wafa ki woh toheen kar g
agar tum hame milte to kya tumhe ehsas hota
I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.
Our friendship is something that wil
जिंदगी के बहुमूल्य पल बन जाते हैं, लम
कुछ पल की बातें, कैसे दोस्ती में बदल ग
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat
It's only through mistakes we make
We learn where we went wrong.
It's only when w
