Conversation like ‘Hi’s and ‘Hello’s
Don’t appeal me anymore
I look for a deeper connection
And May be that’s where I start the lore
Expectations from Finance Minister
Little bit of laughter, little bit of stories
A moment of assurance for my worries
Connections are made in between
With that, comes the burden it carries
Or should I say it’s my expectation
That I start having after few good conversations
Expectation leads to disappointments,
and then to abrasions
May be the problem is in me
Or the way I speak
Or it is just not me
That people want to seek
Above all fights and misunderstandings
I just want it to last
I don’t want disappointments
Why does it become too much to ask
That’s what happens every time
Everything becomes remotely mellow
And before you know it
All you’re left with are ‘Hi’s and ‘Hello’s.
