A LOOK-348
Your Smile
You know not
what your smile means—
many like me
wait for it
to begin the day
with a smile on your lips
and retire with your face—still smiling—
hanging gently before their eyes.
Your smile
turns my world
into a rainbow of colours,
makes my body and mind
dance with joy
to its gentle rhythm.
May my end come
with your smile
lighting my way
through the ocean of darkness.
Keep smiling, my love—
your smile
means so much
to so many.
And this humble soul
seeks its salvation
in the beauty of your smile.
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty ©
India
8.7.2025
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