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?