Saturday, October 26, 2013

I smile...






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When the golden rays greet me
In the morning with utter warmth
And morning glory blossoms
Stealing the worries of last night
I smile...

When the velvety breeze
Kisses me in a moonlit night
And twinkling stars promise me
A beautiful morning
I smile...


When soft petals flutter
And dew drops dance
And nature, filled with melody
Sings the song of newness
I smile...


When you touch me tenderly
And eyes show all the affection
Making me realize
The depth of love
I smile...


When I kiss you
And you stop crying
A fat tear rolls down your cheek
When your divine smile reach your eyes
I smile...


This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda. We give out themes for creative writing each weekend for Indian bloggers.





24 comments:

  1. Along with you I too smiled with this poem:)

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  2. WOW..after reading your poem, now I realize that how beautiful is life! We keep running after mere things whereas ignoring such bliss..now after reading your poem, I smile.. :)

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  3. I smiled when I slipped through your lines.Beautiful.

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    1. Glad you liked this poem and it made you smile. Keep smiling Prayaga. Thanks!:)

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  4. Very tenderly composed Tarang, I'm still smiling :)

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  5. Beautiful...so, there are so many reasons to smile...:) Awesome play of words, Tarang!
    All the best for WOW!

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    1. If you try to find, there're many little packets of happiness. Glad you liked it. Thank you so much Panchali!:)

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  6. Glad you are such a bundle of positive energy. And yes, I SMILE(d) ! Good job

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  7. Thanks for your smile, which ignited mine. I needed it!

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    1. Glad my poem could do so...Keep smiling and stay happy!:)

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  8. happiness and smile.....true color of llife :)

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  9. WOW. Even the simple things in life can bring a smile. Lovely take on the prompt.

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  10. Gifts from the divine. The thought of which brings us joy.

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