The Smiles

There are no last smiles, their similies stay somewhere

Its reflections, memories, and feelings rest with a meaning

Spaces smile too; the freedom they inspire from infinity

Smiles can be quiet but speaks of a hopeful dream

Only charming, in the weird world of generic perceptions

Revives the heart from a melancholic yesterday

They are not pretences; even the mirrors are joyful

Horizon’s infinite smile allow the divine lights to pass

From all the adversities arise the exultant smiles

~Amitav