There came a smile, not from the shades of old memories
neither from a wicked trick nor from the worldly worries …
With thoughts flying high and imaginations growing wild,
Smile felt mighty and went for a feral ride.
It was not created by an intention or a happy occasion
Though accidental but original, it danced at that little celebration.
It was one man show in no man’s sphere.
Slowly smile faded and vanished to nowhere.
Grazing through the frets of that world and hoping for a blissful time,
those eyes rambled in that meaningless mime.
When his vision got out of that wonder filled treasure,
I saw myself, staring at a mirror…
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