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)
ये तो फ़र्ज है उम्र भर निभाने का
जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो
It was about friendship
Changing perceptions, losing touch
M
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
A friend is the one who tells you the truth
regardless of the cost,
A friend will help
"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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5'6" jiski height ho,
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Chehra jiska bright ho,
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