last evening i stepped out of my house

through the narrow streets, into a busy local market

to satisfy my craving for an Indian Chinese treat

the hustle bustle of people

carrying shopping bags crossing the bazaar 

vendors calling out for customers

took me a little close to my childhood

there i found this sweet boy

selling dumplings for a price unbelievable

packed me 10 pieces for less than half a dollar

i couldn’t help but to observe him as he was packing

along with my dinner, he packed me a smile

as i paid him and started to walk back home

i turned to see him a few times

each time to see him smiling

for every customer, packing a smile

 

12 thoughts on “He packed me a Smile

  1. Now whenever, I will visit any shop, this poem will force me to observe his reactions. Such an awaring post. Keep writing and unveiling the undiscovered part of the world.😄

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    1. Ooh girl… you are making me feel like a queen today… but yes, we must respect the sales people.. they are doing a tough job and if they do it with a smile, it must a great deal

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      1. Yeah. I love the posts which helps making me a better person than i was YESTERDAY. Yours are one of an example. Keep writing and awakening me. 😊

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