a stranger, in the strange world

 context: a poem written to express gratitude to all the stranger met along the way, still on the way and maybe lost within the way

the first glance I see you,                                                                                                                            

the unique feeling of being known   

and perhaps knowing you,

no judgments, no expectations,     

its a very first meet

so just some engaging conversations,

stirring the likes and dislikes

moreover the complexity of life,

what your field of view projects

and travel down the memory lane,

all the fraternity of ages

have different stories on different pages,

seems like a melted wax of a celestial being

directing the self discovery feeling,

what amazes me is how kind you are

aware of your humble approach,

this nervously packed kid here

feels home and close,

you help and be here 

like these arms have been 

helpless ever since there,

unknowingly you act like known

and leave me only with immense gratitude,

i take you along as miles as i can

if not your breath

the box of memories you left,

the vibrant colors you stained

in my dull canvas

will always be attained,

cheers to have met you

doesn't matter close or not,

as it is a small sphere we live in

different roads often do converge,

now, you're not just a stranger 

in the strange world,

but a beautiful persona printed

in all silver and gold,

so until next time

till then all good, all fine.