That Smile Poem by Partha Pratim Goswami

When the blood-red heart wails in heavy rain

The crisscross of her face glistens with an intriguing smile.

When all her hope is frigid, like a lonely peak

She ignites a candle of endurance in her mystic eyes.

I find her shining there, alone, up in a darkened sky

Yet, astounded to realize that she's actually burning.

The flaws of shady time have played a trick, and see

In some flakes of qualms, she has lost her sight.

What love I could offer to an angry angel!

Wish she twinkles with those fireflies in the cold twilights…