The little things that matters
which widens my cheeks
with shades of red and pink
always and always had a chance to say
you are the one you are to say
but now i am left with nothing
but a missing piece of heart
never ever thought of the pain
that hurts when it is lost
the little things that matters
in whose presents
we never knew the truth
those things that we never counted
reaches the first
always when is lost.

Walking down the hills of memories
breathing in the air of nostalgi
recollecting the chapters of life
reminiscening the cherished childhood
invariably remembering the hilarious memories
summing up the sweet days
overwhelming mind with nostalgic memories
walking down the memory lane
childhood the golden age of life
rolled on days of high school
through the mistakes of middle school
the innocent days of primary school
scrolling out the goods embedded
with goosebumps of awe and a charming smile
turning every page of success
with pride filled era
with tears running out and
a heart filled with joy
i see who i am and who i was