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Scripted or Coincidence?
People will come,and they would drift,
Leaving a hell or heavenly feel,
The feelings are strange, as time does change,
As I wonder if they were really real!

They would come to you out of nowhere,
Some might leave without saying goodbye,
As feelings of curiosity seem to stay,
As I wonder, trying to reason why?

Why did they come?Why did they go?
Why did they take the time to stay?
Why did they do the things they did?
Like strange strangers all the way!

Some hit, some loved, some asked,some spoke,
Some smiled and walked their way,
Some helped,some felt some scolded to evoke,
When I needed them the most that day!

Some gave me company,some shared their food,
Some didn't speak a word yet said good day!
Some offered friendship some came for my own good.

Some left for good ,and never came back,
They hadn't promised that to stay,
Some remain unmet as a person till date,
E friends as the social world would say.

Another new day another new person,
Will cross that unknown boundless fence!
As I try to make sense and ask myself,
Is it all scripted or some coincidence?
© Avik Datta Gupta