Smile
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When the moon smiles,
Even the darkest clouds
Cannot cover her shine.
They make way
For her to be seen
By many admiring eyes.
So keep smiling, if you may,
The clouds will go away!
Even if there be any,
Your beams will reach
An ardent admirer somewhere,
Anyway!
Dhaka
13 March 2016
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