If I knew the box where the smiles were kept ,
No matter how large the key
Or strong the bolt ,I would try so hard ,
It would open , I know , for me ,
Then over the land and sea broadcast
I would scatter the smiles to play ,
That the childrens' faces might hold them fast
For many many a day .
I would scatter the smiles to play ,
जवाब देंहटाएंThat the childrens' faces might hold them fast
For many many a day .
beautiful .. touching poem!