What if?

And she shrugged,
as he hugged,

he clenched his fist,
it was all just mist,

he felt the punch,
when she didn't eat lunch,

she grew up,
and he remembered the time she drank from his cup,

time flew,

when she got a call,
her world did fall,

as now she wanted a hug,
but all she could see was him lying on the rug.

~ Mansi Gupta.