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)
Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…
Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…
meine jindagi ka sabse a6a dost paya.
Ek din jab tu meri jindagi mein aya,
laga mujhe meine ek heera hai paya…
chamak teri, y
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<Socha tha k apne ruthe huye yar ko manau
Ja ke uske daman mein toot kar bikhar jaau
I wanna start fresh...
and forget this place, the wicked world I live in,<
Diye Toh Aandhi Mein Bhi Jala Karte Hain,
hume akele chodne ka irada kun
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