A Thing Of Beauty...!!!

Way home, tired
I was speeding my enticer near a bangalorean fly-over
A cutie, midst of the road
Accompanied by her parents and younger sister
I honked, pretty irritated
She scurried away,her parents giving me a stare
Zooming past, i looked
She looked back, gave me a smile as her eyes shutter
I beamed, delighted
It was not the girl, but the smile that i fell for
Few yards, ahead
Alas! my bike followed, thats something i expected never
With the hot bag, in hand
Nursing my bruised ankle, now i wonder
Who was it, that said
A thing of beauty is joy forever!