Why am I supposed to act serious,
If love flowering within,
As if seriousness is best virtue,
In institutions of,
Education, work and prayer.

The society gone dead,
As their worries many,
Although that,
There’s a millions reasons,
To let go and smile!

Why can’t I smile,
Looking at the beautiful stranger,
Why can’t I smile,
Looking at the divine creation.

We have reasons many,
To count each penny,
We have reasons many,
To not smile and be phony.

Nature’s a unreasonable creation,
And hence,
A beautiful smile,
Remains unreasonable,
For you have reasons to sorrow,
But never to smile.

P.S: Thank you and deep gratitude for reading my poems. It’s a newly discovered talent in me, maybe not rhyming and good enough, but I found poetry is the best medium to express our emotions. And that’s the reason I started writing them, it frees up my mind, relaxes me, and the creative expression is deeply fulfilling. I mostly write with my feelings and experience, and not to fill the word limit, so have to include these lines in every poem as they are shorter than one one-fifty words to publish. Accept my gratitude (although I don’t have much).

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