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)
"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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What Your Friendship Means To Me
your friendship means the world to me
I've never met someone else like you
you me
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के
We had our good days and we had our bad,
I thought I would never forget the times we had.
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
You say you love me
you say you care
But when you look into my eyes
I see
साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म