Looking at your strangest smile,
I know you were sincere.

And that has made me smile too.
I shouldn’t have been so stiffed.

Because your familiar face,
is more than enough,
to jab that serene feeling into me,
and made my day beautiful.

Thanks a bunch,
Stranger.

When a stranger approaches, and we think he is our brother, and all conflicts dissapear,that is the moment where nigt ends and day begins.

Paulo Coelho, Like the Flowing River.

p.s. There’s no ps for this post =P

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