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)
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,
<A three year old child is a being who gets almost as much fun out of a fifty-six dollar set of sw
Insan ki dagar par batcho ke,
Yr desh hai tumhara neta to tum ho kal ke,
Duniyan
Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I wo
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
zindagi bahut chhoti si hai achhe se ji lo
kabhi kabhi kuchh chizen apni man
ki bhi kar le ni chahiy
kunki ye zindgi b
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
रंजिश क्या करे हम उनसे
ये अपना दिल
