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)
Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,
Chaahe jitnaa bhi
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
Tumhare karan har jeet se pyar hai mera
Mera seerat ye badhta rahega
Tum jo sang
LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI
लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजा
हम राह को बदलना नहीं चाहते हैं,
हम
दोस्ती में हमने दोस्तो को नजराना पेश
Live, love, laugh,
play, fight, cry.
Time seems short when it's just you and I,
How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hop
