A Soulful Smile
I believe a smile has a special language of its own.
Everyone has a different smile, though not all smiles are smiles alone.
Here is a dedicated piece of poetry for a pure smile of a beautiful soul.
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There is a soul of smile
It creaks in deep wounds
Hiding behind the purity
Of its sanguine tune
It says a lot when it speaks
About all seasons of its life
Spreading pearls from its peak
For a second, somewhere it rests
To unfold it’s wider lip of tracks
A happy train of serene honks
Telling stories from passengers of
Old chapters and childhood tours
Longing of love & some to pour
It’s a language of a peaceful bearer
Who met people as a cheerer
Flapping and flopping around
A mesmerising gala
Of a soulful song.
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If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands