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)
रात भर रोती रही वो आँखें,
जाने किसक
मुश्किलें जरुर है, मगर ठहरा नही हूं म
A best friend is the one
who you can
talk to when no one is around
A best
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
PARIWAR HUM DO PAR HI SIMAT GAYA
जिन काले घने बालों पर इतराते थे हम कब