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)
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सपने लेने छोड़ दिया था, लगा था तनà¤
Pyar Karna Aasan Hota Hai,
Pyar Nibhana NahiAasu Bahana Aasan Hota Hai,Â
Gam
“मन जहां डर से परे है
और सिर जहां à
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
SURAJ-KYA KHABAR TUMAKO DOSTI KYA HÂ
   YAI ROSHNI BHI H OR ANDHER
There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mi
I think your sweet, your smiles the best
your laugh bring flutters to my chest
yo
Fear is loud and bossy.
She can be vicious at times.
And the worst of it is that<
कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
