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)
peda kar gayi tujhe eahsaas bhi hai
suniko ke raqt se aabad hindustan hai
t
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
ये तो फूल है जिन्दगी की राहों को महका
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
Shh...listen, don't you hear?
I'm crying, but they are silent tears.
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
Raah dekhi thi is din ki kabse, Aage ke sapne
saja rakhe the naajane kab se. Bade u
I've always underestimated myself,
Always tried to humble myself,
But when it cam
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
