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)
कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in g
When you are sad,
and you feel you can't go on.
Tears well in your eyes
and the pa
Tum jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman
your eyes are so dreamy
your lips are so soft
your body is so lovely
why
Do pal ki zindgani hai,
Aaj batch pan, fir khatam kahani hai,
Chalo hans kar jiya
Over time we've developed something extraordinary,
That will last forever because we're b
5'6" jiski height ho,
.
.
Chehra jiska bright ho,
.
.
Weight
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
तेरी आँखों में नज़र आता है स्वप्न मेरा
