Me and you in this populace,
Traced as a coincidence in the preordain.
Everyone who i come across,
Is a beautiful coincidence in this city.
Just few have been an awe-inspiring ones!
For this to happen was encarved in the destiny.
Walking down the promenade,
Where coincidence met KISMET.
In a tapestry of shimmering shades,
A déjà vu that looks more like souvenir.
Though a synergy unknowingly they share,
Still whispering,Is this coincidence a dust or mist about which hardly people care.
Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
Me and you in this populace,
Traced as a coincidence in the preordain.
Everyone who i come across,
Is a beautiful coincidence in this city.
Just few have been an awe-inspiring ones!
For this to happen was encarved in the destiny.
Walking down the promenade,
Where coincidence met KISMET.
In a tapestry of shimmering shades,
A déjà vu that looks more like souvenir.
Though a synergy unknowingly they share,
Still whispering,Is this coincidence a dust or mist about which hardly people care.