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)
It's that one special day created with you,
When wishes rain in for the year coming new.<
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
हम तुम्हारे फोन का इंतज़ार करते है <
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
agar tum hame milte to kya tumhe ehsas hota
तेरी आँखों में नज़र आता है स्वप्न मेरा
sitting alone gazing at the sky
thinking of you always make me cry
as the time go
जब कोई ख्याल दिल से टकराता है
You Used Me
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
