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)
pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi
yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi
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I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
Dard ko na dekho Dard ki nazron se,
Dard ko bhi Dard hota hai.
Dard ko bhi jaroor
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
रात की इस ख़ामोशी में
इस कलम की सरगो
उस एक दिन जब बातें शुरू हुई तुमसे लगा
Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...
Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
