It seems so near, yet so far… br Is the sweet togetherness, br It seems so frank, yet so secretive… br Is the truth we confess. br Shall I live it or leave it br Or let things take time. br Shall I call it or kill it br This budding desire of mine. br One more transformation br Among many changes, br Like this, one more day passes, br And I am taking only chances. br So far we are from a touch… br And even deprived of glances br Yet never far from mind… br is your thought, br and hope denies to leave my heart.