Little Things

a poem by Aakriti Sharma

Little things do matter,
Even if its day or night.
A kettle if shaken clatters;
which gives a wonderful fright.

Of little things, the people say,
It lightens the mind.
Does; of course, gives a way
Sheer waste of time to find.

As the eggs of hens,
Does matter little things.
Small small pens,
need a bit of ink.

As such your brain,
doesn’t even cost a pence.
It’s not a bowl of drain,
Just needs some common sense.