This was my poem, I wrote it and it was not directed to anyone, I swear, it was just a bad day.
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি care?
Would আপনি miss the way I smile?
অথবা the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি really miss me?
Would আপনি miss times we walked?
অথবা every time আপনি kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি be to blame?
Would আপনি come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that আপনি প্রণয় me?
And want me to stay?
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি care?
Would আপনি miss the way I smile?
অথবা the smell of my hair?
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি really miss me?
Would আপনি miss times we walked?
অথবা every time আপনি kissed me?
If I died tomorrow,
Would আপনি be to blame?
Would আপনি come to the funeral?
And hang you're head in shame?
If I died tomorrow,
Is there anything you'd want to say?
Maybe that আপনি প্রণয় me?
And want me to stay?