THAT’S A SMILE…

Her day was gray with no stars;

Predicting her day made her anklets bore;

There was burden in her ribs

Which is caused by the lack of bliss.

 

It was just another day

Until she opened the virtual bay.

There hung a picture of her love beau

That immediately caught her gaze-

Eyes of a squirrel, nose of a wild cherry,

But his smile shot her senses.

 

That’s a smile, like milk on the infant’s lips,

That’s a smile, like the festival delight,

That’s a smile, like a lightning amidst rain,

That’s a smile that whiles away gloom,

That’s a smile that all would want to witness as first sight,

That’s a smile that everyone would die to behold at last.

 

Perceiving his smile once, her rotten day bloomed!

His smile coloured her gray day,

Making her lips to curve bright too!

“That’s a smile..” she says when someone inquires her glee