Sign Of Happiness - Poem by chirag saxena
I desires to see it,
the beautiful smile on your face.
it comes from the heart,
and glad the heart with ease.
It is something immortal,
which even cannon cannot bite the dust.
and tom, dick and harry with tooth and nail
cannot dig the grave of it.
if you're life,
it is the soul.
life without smile,
is boat with hol.
can sink anywhere,
nobody has control.
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