I met
The lean and pale stranger
In the busy railway platform,
He stared at me
For a while and then said with a smiling face,
'I think I know you, '
Being startled,
I couldn't say anything,
Thereafter he slowly went away,
After a prolonged thought,
I realised the deepest implication of his word
In my creative vision.
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