Will anyone remember me when I am gone
From this world, beyond life,
when i close my eyes and
never get to wake up to see the next sunrise?
Will anyone think of me,
For I dont have much memories,
Nor much time spent to create moments with these.
I lay there thinking this,
when I felt my life slipping away so well.
I want to hold-on to this life,
For I want to be remembered when I am gone.
Lesser the time I have in hand, the growing fear I do feel.
I just want to live, as now I found my one,
One with whom I want to dream.