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)
Diye Toh Aandhi Mein Bhi Jala Karte Hain,
Forgive Me, My Friend
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
Na thi kisi ki himmat koi aankh na dikhata tha
Ab kaha chali gyi hain humari androoni sha
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hop
Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
BHAROSA KHUD PAR RAKHO
TO TAKAT BAN JATI HAI
OR DUSRO PAR RAKHO TO&nb
दूसरा पाकिस्तान कहलाया था|
सरहद न
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
