Time is Sleeping


Posted on 13th Dec 2014 10:52 am by mohit kumar

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)

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banta mitta hua me

किशमिश सी जलती मस्तियाँ लपट- झपट उठता

JIWAN KA WO MARG

मैं जब तेरे बारे में सोचती हूँ ,

फि

Fear Of Falling

 

Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

ishq or dosti

 

Ishq Aur Dosti Meri Zindgi Ke Do Jahan Hain,

Ishq Meri Rooh Toh Dosti Mera

Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up

Another month has come,

But you're still so far away.

You're always in my heart

Your Path, My Heartbreak

You are blinded by shame

For all you have done

It hurts me so bad

That I

AYE WATAN AYE WATAN

Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye

Aazadi ke parwaane

Jeena to usi ka jeena hai

The Pain Inside

I saw the stars that shine

When I looked into your eyes.

I felt the pain inside

Missing Those Days

KUCHH LOG JADA JANTE HAI

कुछ लोग जो ज़्यादा जानते हैं, इन्सान

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