For four years, Seven months and Six days
I will try to write poems for you
for four years and its coming months and days
I would formulate the past, submit myself
as we slowly empty the spaces in between
for months I will not shed a drop of tear
I will be strong for you, so you would not bear the agony
I will not be mad at you, so you would not be afraid of me
for a week I will be thinking about the happiness we shared
and until that day you will have to decide
until that day I will only hold your answers
until that day I will prevail or surrender
till the next Four years, Seven months and Six days
we shall meet again.