Sunday, July 23, 2017

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.

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