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)
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
To Follow your heart, and intuition,
That should be, your number one mission.
Lis
Dil me teri muhabbat ka kalma bar bar padta hoon
Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoo
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
O
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
होठों पे सच्चाई रहती है, जहां दिल में
I love you so much.
Please never doubt this is true.
But I'm having such
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
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