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)
ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
Tumhari achchai bahut achchi lagti hai,
Tumhari burai bahut buri lagti hai
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu!
Aur kaaran is
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
NEEND UD GAYI PATA HI NA CHALA
जिंदगी की आपाधापी में कब हमारी उम्र न
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,
