When you smile
Pains escape to the mountains
Smile
When you smile
The pomegranate flowers smile too
Smile
I decided not to be rude again
Smile
Life is short…
Life is short…
By Tabasom
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The language of this poem is spare and yet the meaning is clear and beautiful. Lovely work.