No Smile On Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

No smile

Lines shall reveal
And all may feel
That there is something hidden
That shall be kept always open

Fake smile is like an illusion
It shall create no impression
Rather create suspicion
And blur the vision

The smile is your asset
That lets
Your wishes appear
And you want people to hear

Lines on face reflect
Your inner act
That speaks of innocent desire
Which all people admire

Not crooked or reserved
Can stand smiled
They will have always gloom on face
With lines so hard and fear of chase