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)
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी
Woke up today
with your name on my lips
went about my way
you were in all my steps
Honsala Toot raha ho agar jeevan me…
maayusi ne agar daaman thaam liya…
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
For a stranger sight you'd have to go far.
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
