The Smile

I saw you struggling with your walking frame
Guessed that you must suffer too much pain
I smiled because you caught my sidewards glance
Then  your face too by  smiling was enhanced

So  often older people are ignored
Lost and lonely hidden at the core
Once this man  fought in a  major war
I hope by some fine friend he was  restored

I saw him disappearing  down the  road
His posture more erect,  his back less bowed
And in my heart I felt the smiling too
 Enchanted by the essence , by the cue.

I got on a bus,  ignored my phone,
Smiling   still I  pushed the door key home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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December 22, 2019 at 11:52 AM
A smile can mean so much.. lovely sonnet.. we need more people like you in this world..
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December 22, 2019 at 11:59 AM
Thank you very much,Silent One
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