A LOOK-351
Your Smile
Your smile,
like a dancing stream in mountain terrain,
touches everyone it meets,
making them smile,
forgetting their sorrow and pain—
if only for a while.
You know not
what your touch of grace means to them.
If you wish to know,
read my face,
read my smile, and the life I live
since you walked into it.
There you'll find your answer—
the magic, the spell you cast on others.
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
11.7.2025
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