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)
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
No words could ever tell you,
No action could express
The way I feel about you.
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<alag alag galiyon ko kon ginta hai
saath khade ho rehne wale, desh tabhiu banta hai
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Pata na chala wp kab kisi or ka naseeb hone lage
Ek pal me unhone hamein bhula diya
बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
