When from you I’m far away,
Between us, when million miles lay;
To remember me, just to think of me,
Would you, have a moment to spare?
When any more, don’t you my presence feel,
When my words reach you not, with my love’s seal;
When you see me no more, or my voice you hear,
Would you remember, for you I still care?
To irk you, when around I am not,
When in the throes of emotions, you are caught;
Reminiscing my ways, so puerile, but my love undying,
Some tiny part of you, would, for me pine?
Every day, when you see faces fresh and new,
Me among them, find any more, don’t you?
Of me, to be aware,
Would you have, a moment to spare?