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)
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
यह अतीत कल्पना,
यह विनीत प्रार्थन
CHEHRE PE KITABO SE JYADA LIKHA HAI
GIRNA BHI ACHHA HAI
OUKA KA PATA CHALTA HAI
BADTE HAI JUB HATH UTHANE KO&nb
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,
Meri zindgi ki kahani hi khatm ho gai,
jab pyar se bola unhone i m sorry.
hajaaro
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
