In the realm of life, where sorrows reside,
A blanket of smiles we carefully adorn.
The artistry of hiding, pain's mask,
An armor of strength, softly worn.
Each curve and trace, a choreographed dance,
As we paint joy upon our face.
With subtlety, we shield the depths within,
A face that sorrow cannot trace.
Beyond the lips, where a smile takes form,
Hides the tears, unspoken and unseen.
The weight of burdens held deep within,
Unveiling truths that the eyes reveal keen.
For smiles are warriors against a storm,
A battlefield where hope takes its stand.
In times of darkness, they light the way,
Guiding hearts with a soft hand.
They are rays of sunshine in cloudy skies,
A balm for wounds that the soul bears.
Through shattered dreams and broken hearts,
A smile emerges, resilient and pure.
Smiles are not mere masks to hide the pain,
But beacons of strength amidst the battle.
With grace, they soften life's harsh terrain,
Infusing moments with a touch of life.
So wear your smile, for it holds power,
To heal, inspire, and break the chains.
A testament to resilience, it wins over sorrow,
Breathing hopes not only for yourself but for others' pains.
So smile, always smile, and embrace the beauty,
For within that heartfelt grin, lives the truest souls.
About the Creator
Dua Nouman
A seasoned content writer with a passion for words and poetry.
Want to become a great scientist. Love reading, writing, poetry, moon, and loneliness.
Mostly write poetry when I am feeling empty...
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