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)
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
He says he loves me, but loves her too,
He can't decide between me and you.
Frien
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
You told me you loved me,
but your eyes were empty.
You told me yo
जो कभी अपने समय को यों बिताते है नहीं
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
peda kar gayi tujhe eahsaas bhi hai
suniko ke raqt se aabad hindustan hai
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I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.