It's the little things in life that made all the differences. A little air ,a little sunrise and the little stars up there. On my way to the elevator this morning a little one made his friendly gesture which is all he got, and I hope that will make a difference for my day. While all the world is out there chasing the gold, they miss the little things by their way that speaks meaning to life . What constitutes life by the way?Is it not the atoms the tiniest particles that made this oversize matter called the world. My mom is illiterate and the big world out there doesn't matter much to her, but she starts her day early in the morning with a prayer and the morning air, prepare the hearth and speak to the plants...scold them and encourage them. Yes it's her little world that gives her the joy and in the course of years I have realised that she has gained much wisdom and the world at large has much to learn from this old lady. Sometimes I wish for her to see the world and it's nothing she can't take on and her little world has also become my source of joy . Where I come from is a small Dell up up among the hills of the small tribe called the Tangkhul Nagas where hid my joy and pride. Coming back to the world at large let us not take the small things of life for granted , let us value and respect them equally from a child to the little stars up there. I won't be wrong if I say it is a child who dreams and the adults who forget what dreams means. May the gnomes who guards the hidden treasures of the earth beneath come out to greet you with glimmers o little dreams and little ones. .