A smile

a poem by Nishu Mathur, India

A tiny tear began its journey 
Rising from the eyes,
Through dark lashes, down the cheeks
When it heard a little sigh.
The sigh shrugged and let it go,
It  never asked a why.
The little tear rolled further down
And another tear came by.
Down they rolled till a crescent curve
A crescent that arched in style,
The tears paused when they saw,
The crescent curve a smile.
And in the dimpled deep beside,
The tears did rest a while,
Little  drops of sorrow
Now cradled in a smile.

Would you know the color of music
On Giving..

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