Life as it comes..

There it lay, the coffee cup on the table. Hours before brimming with the froth of excitement, now left with a residue of melancholy. It was witness to a conversation filled with love,filled with anxiety,filled with innocent insecurities but now had nobody around to share it with. It was once very warm but now ice-cold ,its warmth fading away as the day got older. As it lay there on the table,it was just a cup now ,unnoticed after the coffee consumed .