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)
aaj wo mera naam bhul gay unko shayad oata nahi ki me kon hun
jikrra
प्रभु कहते हैं……..!!
होती
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<It's an unexplained feeling that we all hope to find
That wonderful feeling that seems to
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
Tears of blood fall from my
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
Is vishad viddh-prahaar mein
Kisko nahi behna pada
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
