Smile Poems Short Novels & Stories

Ayana had taken great care to capture the depth and sincerity she often found in Adam's gaze, knowing it to be one of his most defining features. As she focused on his smile, Ayana couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth radiating from the canvas. His lips curled upward in a gentle arc, exuding a genuine sense of joy and kindness that seemed to leap off the painting. It was the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest of days—a reflection of the light-hearted spirit that endeared Adam to everyone he met.

“You’re messing with me, aren’t you? I can never tell when you do that? Why don’t you smile or something?” Why don’t you smile. You wouldn’t believe the amount of times I’d heart this question. I gave him the answer I always did. “I don’t smile.” Simple and short. “But you do.” I looked at him. “Excuse me?” “You do smile. When you’re stepping on the skulls of your enemies. It’s a scary sort of smile.” I shrugged. “Guess that’s the only thing that brings me joy.”

The lady answered. " Then what type of smile is a happy smile?" Holden couldn't help but ask. A smile creeped up the lady's lips on Holden's question. " Well I think a happy smile should be just like this; " The corners of your mouth turns up in a natural curve, you grin naturally and laugh like this" The lady answered demonstrating it. " Com'on, close your eyes and imagine what I am talking about" She said and Holden slowly closed his eyes. He suddenly could see himself in an unfamiliar place, which looked like a seashore. He was putting on white throughout and before him, was a lady putting on a white dress. He couldn't see her face clearly but only saw her lips which was creeped up in a w

While bathing she realised her Conscience friend and looked for her everywhere. "Did she go? Anyway, my conscience friend am happy", she mumbled and then again looked into the mirror by smiling with her teeth and after that once again said , "friend...,, Life is short, so smile while still have teeth." °•°•°•°•°•°°•°•°•°•°❤°•°•°•°•°•°°•°•°•°•° Hey guys, don't forget to comment, review and rate my story if you like it.

The real lover, is one who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space Marilyn Monroe November❤❤ "Why are you smiling like a Cheshire cat?" Capser asked me. "Me? Smile? Nope, I'm not smiling" I tried to lie. Ever since that episode at the office earlier, I couldn't stop smiling and I've tried. I just end up looking like a bomb ready to explode at anytime. I know I was acting like a school girl but, you can't necessarily blame me.

he replied and she looked at him "Then I'll smile for the both of us" she smiled brightly Lewis badly wanted to scoff,he stared at watching her place her palms on his "Till you'll be able to smile,I'll smile for the both of us. Okay ?"she exposed her set of white teeth making Lewis shake his head slowly "Don't worry Lewis. You will be able to smile,I'll make you" she said cupping his hands in hers

Aapki muskan na-jaane Kitne dilon ko hasati hai Hasi aapke chehre pe hoti hai Aur khush ye duniya ho jaati hai. (No one knows that your smile Makes everyone smile You are happy but because of you The whole world smiles) But now I am confused what to say and what to answer to our alliance. Mom is continuously asking me about the alliance and I am damn confused. Let's end this now. Bye Dear diary.

*Smiles* ^_^ Okay, moving on.

______________________ Your smile, your laughter The only thing I want forever Your eyes, your irises Show me the future ahead Your chuckle, your giggle Keep my heart doing the waggle Your love, your adore Cheering up my every pore ______________________

POV: Ameera He laughed at my question, parting his round pink lips and exposing a set of clean white teeth that looked as cute as he was. His beautiful smile brought out his dimples, making him lol more charming and tempting. I felt the urge to caress his cheeks and see if they felt as soft as they looked. But I held back from acting so lost in front of a kid. I just smiled back at him, praying and hoping that he would read my mind and find out that I was crushing on him big time.