” The freshness is gone the interest is lost We portray love just for facebook post. The madness decreases, the excitement reduces Laden with chore our love ceases The sparkle fades and then We see the darker shades Eating together,sleeping together Still isn’t there a silent war??? This is the person I still adore But somewhere deep I feel “We don’t talk anymore???” And here to describe our current situation in the relation I penned down a few words: We stay miles apart And you ask if it doesn’t hurt The agony of missing The excitement of meeting Feeling ambivalent But that’s how it was meant.. The freshness, the madness The smiles on our face The gifts the surprises And our love never ceases We understand the worth Only when we are away And then we look forth For every passing day.. I cannot see your face I cannot hear your voice Then the phone rings And our hearts make this noise We tease each other About having an another, Enchants of our past Mysteries of the future We never fail to pour our emotion And that’s when we feel we had “The Conversation”