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)
Insan ki dagar par batcho ke,
Yr desh hai tumhara neta to tum ho kal ke,
Duniyan
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye
us nile aasman se,
Mit jate hain nafrat bhi
NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....
NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....Â
NAA USKA KOI PATA HOTA HAI.......
BADA
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
WO HUMDUM NAYI BEDAD KARTE HAI
इलाही ख़ैर! वो हरदम नई बेदाद करते हैं,
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If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
