Smile

Contemporary Poetry Anthology by Santosh Kumar Biswa

Smile

Behold, a smile - it costs nothing, But does hold high in regard, Higher than the commands Given by kings and queens, To whom thou art employing for. It shall get their humor a good start, It shall make them bury all strains, It shall get them to append the colors in their life, It shall make manifold new bonds among others, Then only happiness shall flourish, And keep multiplying day after daylight, Until the last man, so fortunate. Let not the smile be an option, The matter, forceful in nature. Thy own happiness, it should resemble, Then shall thy smile be connected, To acquire the heart in front of thou, In better bonding end to death.