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)
I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.<
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
विपदा में निर्भीक रहूँ मैं,इतन
My One, My Only, My Everything
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
To me, you're like an angel, sent by God above,
To cleanse my soul of sadness and fill it
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो
bante bigadte halato kaa
hisaab hai zindgi
har roz
Tomorrow Is Vision But Today Is Life
Look well to this day,
For it and it alone is life.
In its brief course
L
