Some things are ordinary but still special

When I started for my college,
Booked a bus and packed the baggage.

I was to start from chacha s home
Journey was all day long and all alone.

Reserved the ticket
But caught chachi out of time

When told my bus was in morning
Instead of evening nine

Awake were both till late night and early morning
Making laddoos ready for me before departing

Chachi and chacha made making ladoos look so casual
The laddoos were just normal but yet were so very special

In the journey I began to think,
Refreshing events by the link..

Why are some things ordinary and some become special?
And some really special things disguised as truly casual?

It’s the love felt that makes them so special,
Special things remain special even though disguised casual

Its no use differentiating ordinary or special.
Some things are ordinary but are yet very special.