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)
शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
बिना क
In all the world there is
no heart for me like yours.
Jab Tanha Tanha Hote Ho,
Aawaaz Mujhe Tum Diya Karo,
Har Dhadkan M
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा –
BHAROSA KHUD PAR RAKHO
TO TAKAT BAN JATI HAI
OR DUSRO PAR RAKHO TO&nb
apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko
Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.
Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.
Marr
kitaab se le jayga prempattr
gidad use pahad par noch noch khayga
&nb
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning
And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea
