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)
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
Gumnam chahato ka silsila
Aur kitne din chalega
Gum ka suraj sarpar se
Ka
Sabke Dilon main ho
sabke liye Pyar,
Aanewala har din laaye
Khushiyon ka Tyohar
बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क
Dil mein dard hotho pe muskurahat ho
Aisa lage zindagi se koi shikayat na ho
Phir
What if Alok Nath was in Dhoom 3:
Bande Hain Hum Sanskari
Hum Pe Kiska Zor
Sans
Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan
kabhi matlabi
nahi hota...
Jise apni
um jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman s
My brother can eat.
Hide your fruits,
Hide your snacks,
Hide all your tre
