Smile; sometimes a mirage,
Sometimes a collage of emotions.
Improbable is its capacity
To grant face for
millions of significance.
And inexplicable is its gratifying aura
When conveyed straight
To heart from heart with an essence.
Either way, a face with a smile
Cause you to come out beauteous.
Either it’s an angel or demon in you
Forcing to paint that stroke of smile on your mind,
Hesitate not, to muse on your face that stroke.
For that cause you to come out beauteous.
Hesitate not. Hesitate not.
Smile...smile...smile... :)
