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)
No words could ever tell you,
No action could express
The way I feel about you.
Mai Thoda Sa Hu Pagal Par Ye Bhi Hai Teri Mehrbaani...
Tujh Se Hi Shuru Ho Tujhpe Hi Khta
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
à
ITIHAS ON ME NAAM LIKHA MERA DESH
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा – संवार
जान हथेली पर, एक दम में गंवा देंगे
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NEEND UD GAYI PATA HI NA CHALA
जिंदगी की आपाधापी में कब हमारी उम्र न
देर सवेर फिर से भोर हो गई,
रातों की à
There's this little thing called friendship.
I experience it every day,
And I wil