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)
In all the world there is
no heart for me like yours.
ये तो फ़र्ज है उम्र भर निभाने का
If at times you feel you want to cry
And life seems such a trial,
Above the cloud
Apney hisse ka diya khud jalaana hoga...
Khawahish Se Nahi Girtey Phal Jholi Mein
Waqt Ki Shakh Ko Mere Dost Hilana Hoga
Kuch
sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa
dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju
कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२
BHAROSA KHUD PAR RAKHO
TO TAKAT BAN JATI HAI
OR DUSRO PAR RAKHO TO&nb
उस एक दिन जब बातें शुरू हुई तुमसे लगा
Green is so important
Because we see it all around
It's up very high on the trees
कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,
बडाह
