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)
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Two old friends met on the street,
Hadn't talked in many a year;
"How's your fami
Through tears and fights,
Through smiles, I knew everything
It would be all right
मेरी महोब्बत के पसीनो को, काश तुम पहल
यह देश हमारा है, हमारा है हमारा
सिर्फ उजाला ही पाया है,आँखों की पट्टी
WO HUMDUM NAYI BEDAD KARTE HAI
इलाही ख़ैर! वो हरदम नई बेदाद करते हैं,
