Let Us Smile - Poem by Akhtar Jawad
I feel too old when I am crying,
when smile I look like a teen aged boy,
don't come to me whenever I cry,
play if you can with a laughing toy.
One thing you can do sweetheart anytime,
you can titillate, can wipe the tears,
can make me smile like a naughty juvenile,
can erase at least my forty eight years!
(About forty nine years ago I was married)
Comments about Let Us Smile by Akhtar Jawad
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You