The most beautiful part of life
is that
We never realise
We are in the good days
While we are living then.
you don't notice the last time
U sat alongside with ur friends
In the same room,
you don't know the last time
You will sit in ur
Childhood home
Or
Hear a certain voice
Call your name.
you don't realise you will miss
The way your life felt
Before everything changed.
Because
It all feels normal
Routine
background noise
until suddenly its not
Until those small
Ordinary moments become
The ones you ache for the most.
A late night drive
The joke that made
Everyone laugh
The silence that fell like
Safety
Not emptiness
Years from now
When you flipping through old photos
Or
Hearing a song you forgot
Ment something
You feel it
That longing
that quite realization
that the best part of life
Were never the
Loud ones.
is that
We never realise
We are in the good days
While we are living then.
you don't notice the last time
U sat alongside with ur friends
In the same room,
you don't know the last time
You will sit in ur
Childhood home
Or
Hear a certain voice
Call your name.
you don't realise you will miss
The way your life felt
Before everything changed.
Because
It all feels normal
Routine
background noise
until suddenly its not
Until those small
Ordinary moments become
The ones you ache for the most.
A late night drive
The joke that made
Everyone laugh
The silence that fell like
Safety
Not emptiness
Years from now
When you flipping through old photos
Or
Hearing a song you forgot
Ment something
You feel it
That longing
that quite realization
that the best part of life
Were never the
Loud ones.
-padithadil pidithadhu
