Feral Smile
This smile isn’t just a show,
it holds stories of silent roads,
walked with grace.
There’s calm in the eyes,
but the heart does carry waves.
Every glance tells of moments lived,
not just days.
No drama, no show,
just the quiet strength of a soul
that has learned to glow.
©Chitra Arun
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