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)
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
बस हमने तुम्हरा ही गाना गुनगुनाया है<
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Raah dekhi thi is din ki kabse, Aage ke sapne
saja rakhe the naajane kab se. Bade u
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
