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)
The years are taking their toll.
Another birthday has now arrived.
People you mee
Tujhse Milne Ko Bhi Hum Machal jatey hain
तुझसे मिलने को कभी हम जो मचल जात
Childhood friends? I hope we still are.
Years have put space between us and now you seem
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
We loved being together, now we cry
Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…
Your gentle touch
Although I speak about you so much,
Although everyone can see it,
I would never a
sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa
dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju
As I sit in my corner and think about your lies,
I have nothing else to do but break down
