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)
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
boyfriens ki marzi kaa intzaar
उनकी मर्ज़ी हो तो वो हम से बात करते है&
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
that to be
more alive
I had to
be less
<मुश्किलें जरुर है, मगर ठहरा नही हूं म
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hop
Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye
Khaayalon ko nazam banate hue
Zindagi sulajh ga
Bin tere ab chup chup rehna acha lagta hai,
Khamosh reh ke is dard ko sehna acha lagta ha