The poet has to smile

Expressing my thoughts...out with a poem… Is it a way...to throw out my pain? Days that I miss...I write as a verse… Writing the lines...drenching with emotion; Mangled my heart...rewinding the thoughts… “Remembering the past...holding her hands…” Friends all around...praising the tune… Cheering to write...and complete it soon; What do they know...about the reason I do… “Trembled and lost...searching that love…” The poem’s a hit...makes lovers to cry… But the poet inside...I have to smile!!!