It was 9:30 PM. Dominos pizza.

I had ordered a chicken extravaganza pizza with lots of cheese in it. The anticipation was killing me. I was hungry, and my stomach reminded me. After 20 minutes of waiting, it finally arrived.

I didn't think it was going to be anything extraordinary. It was just another pizza, of course. The only thing different was that I was adding chicken to my normal veg extravaganza, along with cheese. And then I cut a slice. As I removed the pizza from it's resting position, I saw the strands of cheese just battling to stay with the other slices. I cut the strands, and I put it in my mouth.

Never had I ever had such a feeling in my life while experiencing food. As I took each bite, the juicy tomatoes were spurting their watery bases on my tongue, while the extra warm mozzarella cheese was just melting in my mouth, reminding me of all the happy memories in my life. The mushroom felt like they were begging me to chew their soft thick coats. And the chicken. Oh the chicken. Juicy bits of brown which indulged my tongue with a variety of sweet and spice. All this was happening while the cheese was surreptitiously resting on my mouth, reminding me of heaven.

As I ate the pizza more and more, I cherished it's being. I had to take 10 seconds and just admire what the chef, as if sent by god, had just made.

It was magical. It was fantastical. It was the best pizza I have ever had in my life.

It's all in the little things in life.

Listening to the sudden boom of rain , watching the drops fall like redemption from a day of mundane activities and normality. Smelling the wet aroma of the mixing of the rain and the dirt down below, going out and getting wet, sticking your tongue out and tasting it.

Amazing.

People forget the small things in life. The little things that are easy to ignore but hard to miss. The little stereo effect in your headphones, the taste of chocolate, speaking to friends about stupid things, mints, getting up in the morning and going to the balcony, looking at the overcast weather and cool breeze, and all that jazz pop.

What are the little things that make your life?