In between smiles there is a mile,
Smile there can be,a fruit of one's toil,
Walk at least a mile to land on smile,
No free lunch found anywhere in the soil.
Little butterfly flies from flower to flower,
For envied nectar, its feather almost whither,
The birds of the air,so clothed so fair,
From region to region for feed they fly after.
Span of life so short,so live with a smile,
Smile can alone make your life longer,
True happiness reveals your inner smile,
Be not worried,you 'll ever be stronger.
Come what may,work to achieve smiles,
It's fragrance goes even beyond miles.
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
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