At The End Of Time
By Praneet Sarkar
I'd be smiling
At the end of time,
Holding your hand,
Drowning
In the boundless depth of those eyes,
Lying on your lap,
Sinking
In the silent strain of that smile.
I'll know
What I've found in one life,
Most keep searching for millions.
I'll know
I've lived to love,
For a life with you
Meant a million with the world.
By Praneet Sarkar

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