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)
Tomorrow Is Vision But Today Is Life
Look well to this day,
For it and it alone is life.
In its brief course
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तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,
Jo ek bar ho jae mohbbat to fir kisi or se nhi hoti...
Kisi ko tut kar chahne se mohabbat nhi hoti ,
kisi ko pane ki khwahish rakhne se m
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
I accept you in confidence,
I listen and admire your wisdom.
We are one when we are tog
dharam apne bhasha ki izat karte hai
अपने धर्म, देश, भाषा की, जो इज़्ज़त करत
CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI
GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI
OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI
BADTE HAI JUB HATH UTHANE KO&nb
मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ
You are the one I love with all my might..
You are the one I’m think
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
