As our lives pass through
The fabric of space-time
Many a time we intersect
To meet and disperse soon
On such an intersection
It led me to just ponder
What became different
And what was same still
From a distance as I looked
It felt like another person
Is standing in front of me
It's rude to be trespassing
But it's more a sacrilege
To pass by without a 'hi'
Thus I gathered courage
As if to meet a new being
After few fumbled words
And a nervous half-smile
Our intersection got over
We partake a long adieu
But beyond intersections
Momentary passing by
Remains the impressions
Nurturing deep our souls
The fabric of space-time
Many a time we intersect
To meet and disperse soon
On such an intersection
It led me to just ponder
What became different
And what was same still
From a distance as I looked
It felt like another person
Is standing in front of me
It's rude to be trespassing
But it's more a sacrilege
To pass by without a 'hi'
Thus I gathered courage
As if to meet a new being
After few fumbled words
And a nervous half-smile
Our intersection got over
We partake a long adieu
But beyond intersections
Momentary passing by
Remains the impressions
Nurturing deep our souls
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