The light
Your smile can light up a thousand rooms
By Anuthmee SenevirathnePublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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As I walked alone on the street,
I craved some heat,
for I was shivering in the brutal cold,
without a jacket, I could hold,
Suddenly it began to rain,
and my craving for warmth grew still,
but I was left to be cold, again,
with the cruel lingering chill,
after surviving in the cold,
I grew tired and sat down on the pavement,
not long after that a child sat next to me, looking bold,
after a few minutes of silence, he told me his statement,
he was begging for food,
I ignored the boy and didn't give him the piece of bread I had,
then I looked at the boy and realized I was quite rude,
he looked helpless and sad,
and so I gave him the bread,
and he showed me a smile too big for his face,
and then I realized with dread,
that it wasn't cold anymore in this place.
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