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)
कभी धूप कभी छाया है
कभी सत्य कभी मा
बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे à¤
बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा कà
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
जीने की चाह सभी को होती है सदा।
ये à¥
Sach jhooth kisi ki baaton ka,
Kuch pata nhi chalta ab toh.
Kuch ke sach bhi ab j
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
Music is the ocean
That pulls me to the shore.
Music is the rhythm
That m
I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,
That has me completely for
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you