Smile Gashes The Wound


More you smile more blissful you become. She these girls. Just a small trace of smile is radiating the younger’s eyes vibrantly! I met both of the girls in a rehabilitation centre with other former Moist rebels like them. They were under an intense supervision of army. Liberty was cut and life was confined within a narrow wall. In such situation all and sundry would be sorrowfull. But this little girl was always smiling and playfull as if she had just deciphered the Clandestine of joy! A strange yet rational way of facing the reality of life!

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