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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PYAAR EK SHABAD BHARA

प्यार, एक शब्द भर होता

तो पोंछ देती

MERE DESH KI AANKHEN

झुकी कमर सीधी की

माथे से पसीना पोछ

pita ki ek umid

khamosh mat raho

जब कोई ख्याल दिल से टकराता है
The Ghost Of My Past

Fumbling, stumbling,

around in the dark.

Fighting, igniting,

flames from

bana le apna shastar tu

tu khud ki khoj mein nikal

 

tu kis liye hataash hai

 

Hurt By You

Why did you have to go?

Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?

Why did you h

I Tucked You Inside My Heart

I have a feeling deep in my heart.

It feels like the fire of a flame.

It feels of

meri ghazal suna kar dekhna

Kabhi tum muje kareeb se aa k dekhna

Aise nahi jara aur paas aa k dekhna,

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Heartbroken And Confused

My heart feels like it's torn in two,

Why can't I just be with you?

Every day ano

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