One imagination one thoughtI’m thinking of you from the beginningI’m trying to forget you,How we met, why we met late,We had complained with luck till late nights,I am involved in those complaints todayToday when I think of both of us, you are the moon and me, which will walk on a parallel line to infinity, but when I turn back and look in the mirror of the past, we meet on the horizon. The same horizon which was lost in the distance, once put hand in hand, the sea shore used to watch. Your words, your promises, the sand shaken by your hands, the salvation that the wind had given us together, I had brought it all in my scarf, but there was a lot left there, go there sometime, let’s see again, what’s written? Our name on a nugget of salt.Am in erasing every moment of ours,I’m trying to forget youI want to forget everything in this attempt, I want to forget myself so much that every breath of mine also comes back. I go out wearing strangers and moon, stars, day and day by day all the rights are left to see me.When people stop recognizing me fromThen I will renew myself.