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)
उसकी आँखे जैसी एक राज़ हो
उसक
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
Dard ko na dekho Dard ki nazron se,
Dard ko bhi Dard hota hai.
Dard ko bhi jaroor
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
koi kesa bhi ho kya fark padta hai
koi sub kahe, koi chup rahe,
koi chhav sahe, to koi dhup sahe,
koi rahe, to koi n
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
