In a faraway land

In a faraway land

Would you recognize me if

I wore different clothes?

 

Would you understand my poetry

In Hindi or Arabic?

Would you try to find out how I lived?

 

Distance is a concept

So attractive yet painful

And I know

Something is about to go on soon

When I see a smile on your face.

 

In a faraway land

Someone like me

Will always miss someone like you.