You get up in the morning
Still sit in the bed with a mood, grieving
Not had enough sleep, still yawning
Reasons are many …
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Nothing is really small. Earth is diminished by the death of a flower or the death of a great human being who has given his or her life in hearfelt service to another. Lovely write. Warm regards, Sandra
Small IS beautiful....and they come unexpectedly in BIG packets. Such as you and the poem... Cheers. Subroto
Vidi, your poem on 'Small Things' - raised many questions in my mind.All our philosophers, writers, poets & religious teachers have pointed out that happiness lies in those small things & small moments of life, which we take for granted! We always celebrate the big things of life - that comes once in a way! Truly for a person on the pavement, - who is worried about his next meal, - he is unable to think about big things! Thanks for your poem! With best wishes, - Raj Nandy
a big write on small things...well written piece Vidi...no arguement over it...10