There are very less, who gives a reason to smile,
May be it is for long, or a little while.
One have to give out a sweet and honest smile,
Just even to make someone smile for a while.
My eyes are in habit of tears,
Still there are moments when it does hears,
A pleasant smile from my heart with eyes full of tears.
Tears are more but no one is there to care,
Because a smile on the face makes it pretty, dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's always mystified me how just a smile from a stranger can sometimes turn a persons whole day around for the better. Enjoyed the read.