Come, walk with me
Let us hold hands and take a few steps
Talking to each other, knowing each other
The every day things of life
From how the tea spilled in the morning
To the milk man coming in late.
From the spilled milk while boiling
To the tasty chutney we had.
From the good article we chanced in the news paper
To the beautiful sunset.
Let us talk all the mundane things
We will have to talk anyway about the big ones
Life is made up of all these small moments
It is never the big things that fill a conversation.
Walk with me a little more
Let us take a few steps more
Talking all the thing that make our life
Of all the things that make us man and wife.