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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DUSRO KO BADALNE KI CHAH

यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म

DHALTA SURAJ

Shaam ka dhalta sooraj hu main

Halki iss aag mei sulagta hu main

Raat ka andhera

NA RAAT DEKHI NA DIN

चाँद को भी हमने तुम्हारे लिए सजाया है

Take My Hand

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

My Life....

All of my life

I was living in a lie.

It seems that my childhood

has flow

SACH ME FARK NAHI PADTA

तुम्हे सच में फर्क नहीं पड़ता,

मेरे

Never Forget

The hate that I feel inside for you

For all the crappy things you have put them through

hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge

chalna hamara kaam hai

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

pyaar fir se hone laga

 

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