Today i had a fight, a very fierce, serious
and a wild fight with 'smile'.
Because i was angry with it,
as it deserted my friend, few days ago,
Smile used to be my friend's closest ally,
but don't know why, it left my friend,
When i questioned, it left me too,
Then i went in search of it, though my friend did'nt turn up,
At last i found it, but it explained me
about the turns 'smile' and its bestie 'sorrows' take.
Still i fought with it,
i kidnapped its friend, so called sorrow
now it can't reach you, until it fight and escapes from me,
Guess what? ! i won the fight, smile became
my slave. So i ordered it to go on,
to lips of everyone i know,
and it obeyed my order;
What? looks like you don't believe me,
then take a mirror and have a look....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem