We were walking in a similar direction, we did not know it.

Whenever we met each other, we were strangers.

Without knowing it I started recognizing you.

But do you know me ?

when did you try to know me?

It's been a long time since I met you.

Do you also feel the same?

Do you remember that day when despite being unaware we used to be happy together?

What an unknown and strange journey this is where we cannot be together.

what happened? Where we were unaware. We started knowing each other.

The journey of life has become such that you are no longer mine and I am no longer yours.

You are that book, I would like to read it again.

Shall we become strangers again?

So that I can read it again..

the first page of the book. After reading it I will become you.