Meet you stranger
I know I am going to meet you someday
But you still make me curious
What’s beyond you?
Who are you?
Are you a phenomenon?
Or like everyone says it’s the afterlife
Is it really?
They say we can die at any moment
Can we really?
Isn’t this life a pre-planned platter?
If it’s not
Then why do we call it destiny?
If paths cross
Don’t people say ‘coincidence ‘
So is our life really ours?
Aren’t you the only one who knows my every step?
So is it god watching over me or you - death?
You really are fascinating
Always so quiet but as quick as a whip
So when’s my date coming stranger?
When am I going to meet you?
Is my destiny coming to an end?
Is my path going to cross with yours?
And if yes, then I am waiting
Just like you are, so am I.