Poetry

A SMILE

Look at not my colour
Judge not what would be my valour
I am not born to a father of white collar
Yet I am free to smile and dream to build my future!

Be my side to smile with me
I can be your stress reliever, believe me
I can play with you as long as you please me
I am a pure soul of sweetness and softness, know me!

Though you’re a stranger, I fear not to smile
Since I don’t know any danger, I can be your smile
My journey in this bus is tiresome if you respond not to my smiles!

So sweet of those all who play with me
Unmindful of how I am and who I am!

@Raji❤

Today’s my angel of smiles
She’s my tiny co passenger❤

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