These little things....

Morning sunshine....

The freshness of the dew, 

Makes me feel a little happy.
Little happier than yesterday...
Hoping for few surprises, as the day makes it way.

The morning hassle, the metro queue,
The security scan, the cheerfulness,
Little things that kept me awake,
Young beautiful faces,
Floating thoughts, blocking each other's way....

As I pass through the crowd,
Hearing loud voices on my way,
Honking cars, following trail,
As I turn left, these begin to fade....
Not until I reach my destined place.

Glaring at the screen, reading emails,
Love horoscope & career fairs...
Fills our grey space...
Inretrospect,
We feel differently at the end of day.
Sometimes these little things make me happier...
Happier than reading spam emails.

The day came to an end,
When the clock struck ten...
But something kept me awake,
Not until the eyes signaled to land...
Darkness stretched its wings,
Until the first ray sets its foot in.

The day I die

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A lovely life will come to an end,

Leaving behind memories and loved ones.

It will be

 hard to say, what went wrong,

Even harder to say, was it the end of all?

The sweet memories of childhood?

The tiny tales of school?

The trails of unfinished love stories..

The regrets, the joy and sorrows will be all left behind..

The day I die. 

Even though the body goes,

The soul stays..

I wonder, what will be life like,

The day I die.

Will it be easier ?

Or will it become more challenging?

Will I do just fine without my family?

I wonder who will miss me the most?

Who's gonna cry?

Will I be remembered for good?

Or 

All, I want to know..

The day I die.

Cute little fight with siblings,

Secret crushes,  backbiting & gossips,

Hard earned money & materialistic bliss,

All will go one day, 

The day I die.

The endless pursuits of happiness,

Mumma's food, her love

Papa's struggles,

Brothers loving nature and sisters care,

All will be missed,

The day I die.