A smile is a smile to me,
it is an expression of happiness,
It looks so to me,
See beyond it,say many
There would be a tinge of joy,
There would be a trace of melancholy,
it would bear an outline of anger,
it would conceal a violent temper,
it would camouflage ignorance,
it would also hide a vengeance,
If that is so, I feel,
the smile is no longer a smile.
Meenas Poems 
3 replies on “A Smile Is A Smile.”
Very beautiful. You might find this resonate .
Cheers
Shakti
It should reonate.Hope it would. Thanks.
Some people who smile for the wrong reason…seem to struggle with the movements necessary to form it.