When someone says you made me smile,
The child within me the foolish juvenile,
Falls in trouble to feel the essence
Are the rose petals really dancing with fragrance?
Or I behaved like a monkey in a zoo?
And the smile was merely a shoo.
The fleeting of my mind makes me restless,
I start regretting my act in distress.
But my heart replies, you old juvenile!
Why so impatient, a smile is smile.
Its a nice poem. But my heart replies, you old juvenile! Why so impatient, a smile is smile. ...I always like your poems. Your are a great poet. Ruma
if you see someone without a smile, give them one of yours! well written.
..............a wonderful write....this little poem gave me a smile :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
heh heh! Really enjoyed reading it :) Hira