often with a smile
that stands lonely in a crowd.
A smile, that knocks
The innumerable doors of your memory
for refuge.
…and you give in.
It grows up from that
Like a nubile baby
Calling for your attention.
And you start caring,
…caressing.
The smile permeates
- into faith, quietly, silently…
Deep and Placid.
Your expectations grow,
As trust develops.
The faith stays long enough
…even becomes eternal
and you start feeling responsible.
Till envy sprouts out like a weed
To shatter its very existence.
(composed: 2nd January 1994)
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