The Smile
Sitting in the cool of a shade not long ago,
In a pensive mood to release my ego,
A heavenly serenity all over me came!
Oh, there she stood calm,
Her eyes were two black almonds floating in milk
And like a peacock, was dressed in pure silk!
Hers, I saw, was a silent smile,
But with deep juicy dimples, oh, her bashful style!
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