A smile will do

When through the streets of sorrow pass I,

With trickles of tears flowing down my eye,

When the birds with lovely chatters flew by,

And I with woe weary eyes did at a stranger cry,

"Oh! Look at that man whistling by,

When I with all my broken ties,

Am here to search for a way to die,

Oh! Woeful life!"

The Stranger with pity stopped short,

And with a twinkling brightness flashed a sunshine smile,

Which washed all tears and brought all hopes,

And now it was me whistling and walking miles.

When through the woods with a joyful heart roved I,

Bumped into a person with a gloomy eye,

Figured the shadow I cast by,

And at once like the other stranger now I flashed a smile,

"Buddy, said I,

Life's not just cries, riles and wiles,

Its a precious hem of joyful ties

And thus passed on the secret with much ado,

THAT A SMILE WILL DO :)