Lonely Thoughts – 85

Lonely Thoughts – 85

When Smile Meets Tear

A smile brings light to weary days,
A tear reveals the silent maze.
One sparkles bright in morning's hue,
One softly falls with evening's dew.

They seldom share the same embrace,
Each holds a different kind of grace.
But when they touch, a truth is found,
A moment deep, without a sound.

It speaks of strength behind the face,
Of memories time can't erase.
A tearful smile, a smiling pain—
The heart has danced in sun and rain.

GR kaviyoor 
01 07 2025

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