Will you hold my hand, if I reach to you?
Will you hear if I shall call?
Many a times we will be far away,
Will you miss my presence at all? ?
...
Like one’s bountiful mother
There was an altruistic place,
Where my fancy adolescence,
Was carved into sophistication
...
You love, beyond any desire,
As you know what is hatred.
You give, beyond all measure,
As you haven’t got what you wanted.
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Insecure Love
Will you hold my hand, if I reach to you?
Will you hear if I shall call?
Many a times we will be far away,
Will you miss my presence at all? ?
Will you think of me, if I am gone?
Will you come and hug, if my arms stretch out?
In a small moment the hour would change,
Will you remember me, I have a doubt?
Will you crack a joke, to make me smile?
Will you slap me, if I am wrong?
Being near and far is the way to live
Will you give me hope, when I need to be strong?
Will you come to me, if I shout for help?
Will you hold me tight, if I fall?
I am all alone in the midst of this mob,
Will you be by my side, when darkness calls? ?