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)
I'm not just a flirt.
When I think about you.
It doesn't just hurt.
Becau
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
A FRIEND
F is for the fun we had together
R is for the relaxing time we shared
When April bends above me
And finds me fast asleep,
Dust need not keep the secret
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
kya dhoondti rehti hai ye aankhe
सब कुछ तो है क्या ढूँढ़ती रहती हैं नि
उसने होठो से छू कर दरिया का पानी
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
मैं यादों की किताब खोलू तो कुछ हंसते
Shaam tak jhoojh, sab bhool ke paseena baha…
Thak bhi Raha hai to Maa ka maayus ch
