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FADING SMILE

FADING SMILE

Lying up on her lap

Once I smiled to her.

Eager she was to see me

Grow up on the growth.

Lift she her hands  to support

Up on her face, flash my wrong fist

Turn my face side ways

A distance I keep today with her.

Totally she was forgotten

Enjoying the glittering world around

The wastes up on her face thrown

Still a fading smile on her lips.

The more I grow, the more cruel I would 

Deeper the wounds I make, bleeds

No longer , I know , she would bear,

I hear, with deaf ear, her appeal

Still a fading smile on her face.

sayed thangal

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Sayed Thangal

Dear friends,

I think most people are like that, you would agree with me if you get the right sense of the poem, ok?

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Sayed Thangal

Dear poet,

thanks , to a certain extent you are absolutely true , now I SEE THE APPEALING FACE OF ANIMALS AND OTHER PETS,  still as a whole I think another way, bye

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Sayed Thangal

Hello,

though we are in the lap of nature, we are very cruel to her, exploit over, we know no more the nature would bear the cruelties of humanity, her smile fades .......

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Mara Diaz

Great theme! Congrats on your win! :)

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