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)
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
loki bolla sun ri muli,
kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli
Sometimes I feel as if it was bad to fall in love at first sight,
But other moments it fe
Love is like a bicycle
Left out in the storm
If it's not protected
Rust b
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
What do I see in you? Oh boy. Oh boy,
I see mountains and rivers a lifetime of joy,
बस हमने तुम्हरा ही गाना गुनगुनाया है<
Life is what we make it.
It cares not what we do.
No matter how we
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
