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)
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Mujhe dekar unke intjar ki saja wo pyar se kahgye i m sorry,
tadpa tadpa kar mujhe rulate
Tere jaisa yaar kahan
Kahan tere jaisa yarana..
Yaa
तू कर रहा सफ़र ,करके बन्द दरवाज़ा
ज
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
kub tak door rahoge tum hum se
kab tak raho gay aakhir yun dur dur tum hum se,
aakhir tum milna hum se ek din zaroor,
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