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)
साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE
SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,
The hardest part of any friendship
is when it is time to say goodbye,
and even th
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
A FRIEND
F is for the fun we had together
R is for the relaxing time we shared
tu juda hoyo par teri yaad juda naa hoi
saath tere mujhe rehna hai
tu is mo
मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग
The sparkle in your eye,
The warmth of your skin,
Your breath on m