Smile Cute Flowers Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Grandchildren gathered around the old man,
It's seventieth birthday and he looks some tired,
See they are singing a sweet lovely song,
He is happy to be loved and so much admired,
In the grandchildren his life is confined,
In their smile his smile is shined.

They press a button and the old man sings,
They press another and see his dance,
The parrot repeats whatever they speak,
They bring a doll for replay of romance,
The doll though old has a lovely profile,
Makes all happy for a cute smile!

To make them smile he embraces the doll,
The children kiss their pretty grandmother,
When children smile everyone smiles,
Does life has a purpose anymore, another?
Smile, their smile, it's only smile,
That kept old earth still green and fertile!

The love is reflected in a cute smile,
Smile my flowers and let me react,
As long you smile I shall not die,
With you sweet hearts my final pact,
I am enjoying as the kids enjoy,
Now I'm merely a children's toy,