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)
A Friend Is Backbone
A friend is a person
UMAR BHAR NIBHANE KA
A Man In The Jar
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
Believe It Or Not
What is love?
Sometimes I Get Lonely
Sometimes I get lonely
Mistakes Can Be Good
Mistakes can be good.
Loneliness And Care With You
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
YADGARI KE LAMHE
जिंदगी के बहुमूल्य पल बन जाते हैं, लम्हे,जिंदगी का गुजरा कल बन जाते हैं,
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
HUA KUCH YOON
Hua kuch yoon ek roz
