Bring a smile.. Go Miles

Selling lemons by the road,

I walked upto her and said, 

'Ajji, give me a dozen or so',

She handed them over and said, 

'Do you want some more?'

I said, 'that'll be enough and no more',

Her toothless grin, 

And wrinkled skin, 

Spoke of her charm, grits, and wins, 

Out of love, I asked her,

Do you wish for something?'

She said, 'some tea and rusk, since morning I had nothing',

Handing those I bid her goodbye, 

She held my hand and smiled, 

Like a child, she replied with pride, 

'I sell the best lemons worldwide'.