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)
milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota
मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता
धड़
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
Meri Priya ki ankhen kahin se nahi
मेरी प्रिया की आँखें कहीं से नहीं है
Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...
Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri
NA JANE KISKA DIL SEENE SE CHHU PAY BAITHE HAI
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है&
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
देख तेरा हौसला बुलंद अपार
तन
Jeevan mein madhu ka pyaala tha
Tumne tan man mein daala tha
If I'd never met you,
I wouldn't feel the pain
Of losing your swee
