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)
My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<नई सदी से मिल रही दर्द भरी सौगात,
प्यार, एक शब्द भर होता
तो पोंछ देती
Zindgi ne kiye hain bahut se sitam !
Zindagi Ne Kiye Hain Bahut
Se Sitam
.
.
.
Teri Kasam
.
Shaam ka dhalta sooraj hu main
Halki iss aag mei sulagta hu main
Raat ka andhera
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Tujhe Khawab Hi Me Dekhun Ye Bharam Bhi Aj Toota...
Tere Khawab Kese Dekhun Mujhe Neend H
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
