Little things matter
Little things matter
In a dark asphaltic long voyage of night,
a tiny shine of a fire-fly,
gives you hope to little further try.
Mid of the thirsty desertified sandy path,
vision of even a little blurry mirage,
may give a way towards barrage.
For a depressed , scattered mind..
a boosting little pat on a shoulder,
can surely evoke his inner soldier.
Little things matter.
A little smile,
for a person who feels neglected.
A little hug,
to a body covered soul which is badly affected.
A little silence ,
when your anger want to be erupted.
A little soothing words :"Am with you" ,
to a shattered heart who needs to be protected.
A little raised voice,
when just is interrupted.
A little step forward,
when humanity is infested.
Little things really matter.