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)
Gumnam chahato ka silsila
Aur kitne din chalega
Gum ka suraj sarpar se
Ka
NA JANE KISKA DIL SEENE SE CHHU PAY BAITHE HAI
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है&
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
कुछ कहते हैं मजबूर हैं हम
उस वक़्त
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Let's get one thing straight; I'm only 19 and tr
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर
मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि
चिश्ती ने जिस ज़मीं पे पैग़ामे हक़ सु
