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)
Darkness unfolds when one man's touch
Caresses the body you cherish so much
You c
Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,
Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.
Saan
मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग
देश लूटने की खातिर पग-पग पर दुश्मन बै
I'm living in my little world.
I'm happy there, it's okay.
It's much more fun tha
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Ye tum ne kaisa rabta rakha,
na qareeb aaye, na fasla rakha.
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<Pata na chala wp kab kisi or ka naseeb hone lage
Ek pal me unhone hamein bhula diya
tere ehsaas se mohobat ki hai
tere libaas se mohobat ki hai
tu mere pass na
