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a poem forwarding a question about life and its complexity |
have i forgotten to smile I tried for hours sitting infront the mirror to move these 14 muscles of my face in a way it would look like a smile Did I really forget to smile? Was there nothing left in my life Tha,t could make me smile? no joy, no happiness, no fun, no glee, Or was it I who forgot to realize the beauty of things and emotions, the beauty of expressions, the beauty of small beginnings? Have I really forgotten to sense the sweet smell of a rose or the serinity of the morning sun Am I totally plasticised by the responsibilities and monotony of my life In all these years of running after life have I left my real self behind? have I turned to some thing new? I used to be a girl who used to dream live and rejoice every moment that she lived the girl who could dance to the tunes of rain who would climb up a hill just to see the setting sun climb down again to feel the waves beneath a girl whose smile was as fresh as dew now I stand here trying to smile trying hard for those fourteen muscles to move trying hard to unlearn things that made me so dull complicated my thoughts and ruined my hear t I want to smile not only with my lips which bare my teeth for the sake of it I want to smile with all my face with all my soul and heart with it |