Life is in present,
But our presence is running,
One time it is in what was,
And one time it is in what will.
In between, there is a limited life,
We all have and it’s silently ticking.
Life is in present,
But our presence is running,
One time it is in what was,
And one time it is in what will.
In between, there is a limited life,
We all have and it’s silently ticking.

Kuch lamho me waqt simat sa jata hai….
vo lamhe sukoon ban jaate hai….
fr kyu jb vo sukoon door hojata hai toh ye waqt guzarne ka naam nhi leta. …
कुछ लम्हों में वक़्त सिमट सा जाता है
वो लम्हे सुकून बन जाते हैं
फिर क्यों जब वो सुकून दूर हो जाता है तो ये वक़्त गुज़रने का नाम नहीं लेता…