SMILE
Day too is born each dawn,grows bright
only to become dimmer to die at dusk -
Who is there to mourn for its passing away?
even the old are resigned to their fate.
Each day our life-time grows yet loses a day,
we are getting nearer to grave yet do not
give up the zest for life , thirst for knowledge.
Love for fun, likes and passion extend always,
we are as though in a merry-go-round, enjoy
the daily round, smiling and smiling at things
For it is the way of life to make us more wise.
By seeing the panorama of life, like the Sun-
that incomparable saviour, watching us all
to protect each minute in splendour- let us
reach the end, weep never, but smile away-
leave the world that revolves ever in all glee. Srikrishnan.Ku From Poetry.com
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