Her smile

The wind that touched

Her hair, running wild

The smile that captured

My mind , moving by

The day I saw her first

Made my mind full of butterflies

Through the darkest night

I hug the pillow, wishing she was by

The smile captured by

My eyes , are stopping by

The smile that mused me to love

Is passing by , with my eternal love

And her smile in my mind .

by Advaith sarju