Your smile
Your smile comes nowadays
Once in a while
Not like yesteryears
When they rained, day and night
It’s not me
But the world, that’s to blame
That’s how I try to
Absolve myself
And hang in there and wait for it
For they do even now
Make butterflies
And a tingle in the heart
Which can’t be expressed
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Lovely poem
Thanks a lot. There are some feelings on which one can think and write on, any number of times. And importantly at any age.
Very true.