No More Round

I know world is round,
met once or many time,
we meet again,
at some nook or corner,but
then, I realise, it's no more round,
just like cold sweet, it's complex,
rubbery & no taste to stick around.

Met once or many times,
we just see each other,and,
jump to say goodbye,
no smile or hie5,
we meet,don't greet,and,
get busy in life .
I know world is round,
and then, I realise, it is no more,
just like cold sweet, it's complex,
rubbery & no taste to stick around.
Complex, Rubbery and no wish to stick around ....cold sweet meat !