I’ll know 100 strangers

who’ll never know me,

just because I never introduced myself.

I’ll forget 5 people who know me in & out,

just because I was busy increasing the familiarity count.

New places, new people, new hopes & new dreams.

After everything new becomes old

& you are at a point when nothing new interests you.

You’ll search for the oldest face in your memory

To get back to

& the memory will question...

You who ?