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)
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन
माता को अर्पण
कुमकुम से करें तिलक तेरा तु प्रीत से
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
एक अजनबी तुम एक अजनबी हम अनजानी राहों
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
Me without you is like
a nerd without braces,
A shoe without laces,
aSentenceWi
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीद
मेरी महोब्बत के पसीनो को, काश तुम पहल
कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखाएंगे,
