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)
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
For some, it's short, but they liv
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
मुश्किलें जरुर है, मगर ठहरा नही हूं म
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
There are times when things go wrong,
But, you need to be strong,
I knew the day we met
That we were meant to be.
I knew our fate was set,
Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye
Aazadi ke parwaane
Jeena to usi ka jeena hai
Gumnam chahato ka silsila
Aur kitne din chalega
Gum ka suraj sarpar se
Ka
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
Your lips curving, drawing me in.
How can you trust
