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)
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
चिश्ती ने जिस ज़मीं पे पैग़ामे हक़ सु
Go into this week
with the attitude that
your peace,
your health of mind,
You have become my closest friend.
It's been just about a year,
And you're the on
ना मस्जिद खतरे में है, ना मंदिर खतरे म
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
I never saw it coming
I was such a fool
It changed me completely
The day
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
