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)
| यह हैं जिंदगी का सच,
जो चाहा कभी पा
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.
It's full of anger, pain, and regrets
शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा
ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी
विपदाओं से रक्षा करो – यह न मेरी प्र
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
