It’s the Little things that matter

In the end, it’s the little things that matter— the surprise and Joy I felt when I saw my cousin outside the airport waiting to see me, the sunset sky from my aunt’s place, relishing steaming hot coffee and crisp dosas in “Arya Nivas”

with my cousins, celebrating my nephew’s wedding reception with my aunts, cousins and friends, the conversation with my cousin who has a leg injury, the awesome home cook food of another cousin. While it may all seem small the happiness it gives is extraordinary.

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