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)
My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden d
नई सदी से मिल रही दर्द भरी सौगात,
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<Jab Pas Tha To Paany Ki Aarzoo Na Thi
Jab Jaa Raha Hai Door To Muhabbat Hui Jawan...
अरूजे कामयाबी पर कभी तो हिन्दुस्तां
कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है
It's only through mistakes we make
We learn where we went wrong.
It's only when w
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना
अभी हाल
