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Your SMILE

Your smile is indescribable though
But let me make a piece through.

It's something like which I've never felt,
A true love is visible through that.
Whenever you do me that favour
My soul flies and my heart become yours.
Only my body remains there,
Rest every piece of me goes with yours.

Everytime when you smile at me,
It feels like something new has occurred to me,
That I'm the happiest person living on this Earth,
A self-satisfaction comes into my heart.
Body remains with me, rest become yours,
And my consciousness cries kill me once more,
Then I spend my day full mindlessly.

It's like an addictive poison,
'Coz it kills me even then I want it more.
You kill me daily through that poison,
Please kill me slowly giving it drop by drop.


Your smile alone is enough to make my day
Please do me a favour, smile everyday.


That evening, when you smiled at me
I lost my heart, I lost my mind,
Like I've gotten everything I ever wanted.
And my heart just fell for you.
That day even breeze was blowing,
So I couldn't gather myself upto you.

Your smile along with a conversation,
(Though which is rare),
This combination is quite deadly,
Only my heart knows what it goes through then,
Makes it even worse for me to handle myself.

For me, your smile is one of the nature's wonders,
Which have made my heart skip many heartbeats.

After going through this heaven,
I'm not me anymore.
I've never seen such a nice smile,
I want to live my life seeing your smile.

It's a blessing to feel that smile,
And not everyone can feel that smile.

On your part I'm very sad,
'coz I don't smile the way you smile.




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