Give Them Smile

I find many faces Riddled with worrisome traces Always burdened with tension Not one or two cases can be mentioned Life is mechanical Happiness is never found even on arrival It lacks real essence of joy There is nothing much to enjoy Such kinds of people are not stone But something wrong has gone They are made slave of circumstances Only they need opportunity or chance I would love to give them smile From me by simple name “Take it free by no compulsion” But smile with no more confusion This may give them some room To remove all their gloom It may bring back good shine The nature may feel fine