the master of the sounds that you are
the rustle of the smile that hides
in my voice that you picked tenderly
with your fingertips and placed it
on the sleeve of your heart, may i
ask for it back?
and then you said no, it is yours to keep
the tunes of my smile in your heart they sleep
and when i place my ears on your chest
i can hear my smile and never again it will weep
this made me smile (and tear a little) , yes a smile does have a sound.... it's called music!
smile relieves pain...smile is an expression of happiness...smile and the world smile with you...cheers.... naizz
My heart beats of your smile as I speak.. Blame it on the Moon take it out on Venus, Its OK they are yours anyway.... Reshma you have such a gentle touch, You give every word you write, the sweetest kiss..................... Hugssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Very beautifully done! You bend and shape your words here as a master.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A tender glimpse, that made me smile. Very lovely, Reshma.