Wednesday, September 26, 2012

The Hourglass.

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
I will lie down beside you, about the leaves.
Let the hourglass pass one grain at a time,
As I treasure each moment with you.
The seasons be minutes and the entire eternity in a day passing by.
We’ll let no one be, but you and me to see life go by.
You have become my cocaine and the way out of it…
You maybe no one to everyone but you are the world to me.
Everyone will live, everyone will die.
But I hope we stay side by side.
Prithwish Patra.

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