The Smile Of A Sweet Sixteen Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

The Smile Of A Sweet Sixteen



When I was of twenty one
I met a beautiful Marathi girl
At Bombay VT railway station
She had welcomed me with a smile
It was neither a ‘Botox smile'
Nor the Duchenne one
It was the natural smile of a sweet sixteen
With marvelous Cheek-dimples
The smile was more than a kiss …
It had stopped my breathing for a while.

Sunday, September 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: smile
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Asit Kumar Sanyal

Asit Kumar Sanyal

Lalgola, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.
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