Time is Sleeping


Posted on 13th Dec 2014 10:52 am by mohit kumar

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)

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doston dekho insaan kahan se kahan ja raha hai

अपने दोस्त को जो उधार दे वो मूर्ख कहल

UMAR BHAR NIBHANE KA

 

ये तो फ़र्ज है उम्र भर निभाने का

Days come and go

Days come and go

But my feelings for you are forever

I am just not capable

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Broken When You Left

Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.

I miss what we used to be,

but baby, can'

Second Best

I have a heart and it's quite broken.

I read your words as if they were spoken.

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JO MERE NAAM KE DANE HAI

इस जीवन की चादर में सांसों के ताने बा

WO YAAD ATE HAI DIL MEIN

Woh yaad aaye bhulate bhulate,

dil ke zakham ubhar aaye chhupate chhupate,

sikhay

Everything About You

 

Your dove like eyes,

Has me hypnotized.

Your sweet smile,

jab jawan hui muhabbat...

Jab Pas Tha To Paany Ki Aarzoo Na Thi

Jab Jaa Raha Hai Door To Muhabbat Hui Jawan...

True Friends

True friends are hard to find

But I knew you were the one

You're always so kind

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