Muskan - A Poem
When she smiles she sends happiness
A million pleasant thrills of the heart
To parched souls thirsting for love
In the vast desert of human affairs.
Oh, is there in this world such a heart?
So pure in its expression of joy, smiles
I know not how to thank you dear God
For this wonderful creation of yours.
What makes Muskan’s smile so beautiful?
Is it the deep pain and hurt she is hiding?
Wringing the joys from the sadness of life
Throwing away the bland fiber and rinds.
J
Labels: poetry
9 Comments:
This is very sweet. Just one thing - is Muskaan a person, or the very smile itself?
Hi Raamesh,
Since it is "Muskan's smile" it is a person.
J
my name is muskan....so this poem is speacial for me....thanks
Beauty of Muskan is indeed beautiful and who knows this better than me as Muskan is my life's name too.
wasim
another muskan here sayin hi but y r u soo sad and in so much pain???
There is such a person named muskan and that is me.
I would like to say ello to my family and my brother Minak
Thank you all Muskaans of this world. The poem is for you. Keep smiling:)
J
ello my name is muskan i would like to say hello to my family and my dad chander mohan bhalla
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