Don't ever ask me what i'll be doing if you leave the world today!?
Have you ever heard dead people doing anything!? Won't I be a walking dead;more like a zombie!?
I'll be a body without soul yet Every night, I'd play 'Aoge jab tum o sajan' from 'Jab We Met' on the loop sitting on the terrace,gazing the sky,counting the starts-assuming the brightest one as you.
I will read the poetry loud which will me make me feel your presence,draft love letters every single night to tell you that you were the most beautiful thing that could ever happen to me and would complain every trivial...