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)
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
<नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां
अपना तन-मन-धन-जन-जीवन
माता को अर्पण
JHANDA LEHRATA RAHE YAHI ORIT RE
गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |
aaj wo mera naam bhul gay unko shayad oata nahi ki me kon hun
jikrra
Bin tere ab chup chup rehna acha lagta hai,
Khamosh reh ke is dard ko sehna acha lagta ha
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
