Remembering You

Those few hours when I sat beside you

Remembering those moments not few

You held my hands, walking along the streets

Forgetting you will have painful feet

You always bought some toy

So that I play, you watch and enjoy

We often fight and later forget

Your stories many times heard, you talk till I yawn

All my b’days wished, though yours sometimes missed

You take me to the hotel when ain’t hungry  But i knew you were

You never stop waiting at the gate, even if I say I might be late

You stood in that crowded bus, made sure I was seated in that rush

But ‘Achacha’, I can’t believe you’ll

Never call me on my b’day,

Never fight for no reason

Never wait till I sleep

Never talk to me again

And never be alive again......