I ask for you....Do you ask after me?

                              I ask for your hug

                             When you are not around

                              I ask for your arm around me

                              Just to feel the mystique touch of your presence

                              I ask for your forgiveness

                              Just to let you pierce through me

                              I ask for your love

                              So that I may dive deep in your eyes

                              I ask for a wink at me

                              To see just a tinge of playfulness in your mystical eyes

                              I ask for your smile

                              So as to make my day brightest of all

                              I ask for your gentle push

                              So as to hear the butterflies grooving in my belly

                              I ask for your companionship

                              Because I love it when you gently stroke my hair

                              All this while,

                              My quixotic heart has been asking after you…

                              It has become foible with time,

                              Chasing what many may call a utopian dream

                              But can I take this chance to ask you something?

                              When I ask for you

                              Do you ask after me?