Little | Nandana Gireesh

Running too fast, passing down streets

Laid in light uncovered within sheets

Forgetful are we forgetful enough

To be neglected in mindful thoughts

Acting in front rough and tough

Handful tears behind bars spirit ersatz

Crowded hustles buried our ears

Closer further ourselves in fears

Ignorance befriended little things

Fussy existence held tighter to havoc

Array of regrets harder stings

Apprehension built itself barrack

Slipped away between chaotic swarm

None were lil anymore for it deform

By itself invisible and trivial

Worth noticing yet left out pushed back

Was not calling out for rues

Lost elegance for mankind for

Little things that were not anymore little!