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)
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei
Tujhko chupaya maine apni sanso mei
Ch
क्या जिंदगी सच में किताब है
गिरना जरूरी है
ठोकर खाना जरूरी है
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
My pain and misery fall from the sky
So hard I try to ignore it, but it still gets by.
Ishq karna toh lagta hai jaise
Maut se bhi badi saza hain,
Kya kisi se shikwa kar
