The Name Of Love

Our distances where not minimum though, But we act like that we live in a family through. When the sun stalking from outside, It kept our mind cooler inside. We know how it was started But the end will always remains incompletely, That whenever it will be ended It feels like not comfortable. We know how it was started , The remembering of names will be difficult. Although the time goes on, By some days we will get the result. Our distance why not minimum though, But we act like that we live in a family through. From sun to moon It will use to create our mood. The name of our feelings have Is the name of love. - Rishita Saha