Our eyes met, briefly...
And thoughts flooded inside,
in the rush of the crowd,
our moments, came to a standstill...
You were a stranger,
never met once in my life,
then, why do it felt nostalgic,
like someone known, in disguise...
And I, was not the only one,
your gaze, exudes similar emotions,
conveying deeper feelings,
through soulful expressions...
Had the urge, to speak up,
but uncertainties developed,
and we explored, with our thoughts,
a mental connection was formed...
Telepathy, does sound absurd,
but it was our silent communication,
where we shared our life stories,
the reasons, of our journey...
But then, the noise returns,
snapping back, to real world,
with the sirens, of incoming train,
we stood up, for our departures...
Never to meet again.
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