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Articles: Poetry | The Smile - Miss Valli Devasena Sagi
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Smile born in the bosom of a blooming flower
Its an arrow of exploring joy in the passion's Quiver
If it gazes to a girl sitting in grief
Then it flies onto her quivering lips
To give her relief
It loves to emerge from the tender lips of a baby
And there it cleaves
And goes deep into the mother's heart to make it dance in cheers
Finally it gives a message that there is no enough darkness
To put off the light of hope, love, faith and happyness
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