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)
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
I don’t know enough about anything
to be anybody but a stranger.
Isn’
हर शाम किसी के लिए सुहानी नही होती
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
No words could ever tell you,
No action could express
The way I feel about you.
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust b
