Saturday, January 24, 2009

A concave epitome of pleasure


Free as the breeze I am,
always on the move,
popular with all I am,
on the disc of emotions, I groove.


Habitual of people inviting me,
and I do oblige to everyone,
always have a companion to accompany,
hence never do I travel alone.

Many adversaries I have,
their presence drives me away.
Time is an ocean, I am a wave,
gleefully to its tunes I sway.

Although never have I kept any expectations,
can I expect your invitation?

Oh! forgot to tell all this while,
my comrade is happiness
and I am Smile,
who my foes are is for you to guess !

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