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)
Maps are complicated
if you aren’t familiar with the place.
कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,
बडाह
eak muskaan apne naam kar gaya wo
khushiyo kaa eak jaam kar gaya wo
baaten
शोर दुनिया का एक तरफ है , दिल की वीरानी
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
It's that one special day created with you,
When wishes rain in for the year coming new.<
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
जीवन और शतरंज में
आता नहीं है ठहरा
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
