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Nov 2013
In the moment when I shivered in the cold,
      I saw him smile.
      Oh, it was nothing out of the box,
      It just gave me the much needed warmth.

      It stretched endlessly from one end to the other,
      It flowed breaking every barrier.
      Oh, it wasn't that unusual, you see,
      It only made me miss a heartbeat once again.

     I saw his lips dance to a happy tune,
     My eyes lingered there for a while.
     Oh, nothing went wrong with me, you know,
     I just found my own lips moving to the rhythm of his dance.

     It was a simple smile, that occurred on a winter morning,
     The one he smiled, that one.
     Oh, I was not even that near to him , you see,
     But , the beauty of the smile did completely encompass me.
Isn't it weird, that 'someone's' smile can always make your day? No matter who that 'someone' might be, no matter how bad your day is... No matter how when many people say, "That's weird, you know?", you smile to yourself and whisper, "It's weird , that it is the most beautiful, and the most special thing in the world!" :)
Pooja Shah
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