Haven't we met before?

By chance we crossed one another ,walking down a crowded street,

The wind rustling stray locks of hair around my face .

As a stranger you waltzed by me , memories from long ago suddenly appeared

Deep emerald green eyes caught my wandering gaze,carrying me to exotic India .

Like the fragrant scent of a rose that you can never forget ,

A sweet smell of cinnamon trailed your departing form .

Can't say for sure or my eyes are playing tricks on me

Your sudden appearance stuck hard and refused to let go.

Lost again , like a tear in a flowing rapid .

In the years to come when I am old .

I know that in my heart I shall question

The reason I didn't pick up the chase after you to question ;

Haven't we met before ?