Would you call my name
just ever mistakenly,
would you think about me
just ever casually,
would you talk about me to anyone
am thinking hard,
you are gone and I feel wrong
to let you go midway,
we had not finished
what we had started
and we let it end when it least deserved,
half finished or ended so soon
unlike my books it is so not done
now tell me this, would you
would you even remember my name.

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