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Beauty is inception,
Beauty is conception,
Beauty gives direction
Beauty tackle perception.

Beauty is day,
Beauty is night,
Beauty finds way,
Beauty creates light.

Beauty is imagination,
Beauty is creation,
Beauty is emancipation,
Beauty is relation.

Beauty is bright,
Beauty is your right,
Beauty, word of action,
Beauty, beyond the section.

Beauty can't be measure,
Beauty, beyond the pleasure.
Beauty is in the eyes,
Beauty perceive the beautiful sight.


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One fine day,I woke up to beauty.

Beauty of the angelic flowers around me,

Beauty of the nestlings on the highest branch of Gulmohar, standing near the side street forming a magnificent canopy.

Moreover,I woke up to the beauty of adulthood.

And since that fine day,when I started dreading on he path of womanhood,I learnt the different meanings of beauty.

Beauty started changing it's meaning accordingly in my life,

I started caring more about the opinions of other's,keeping the voice of my heart shut tight.

Slowly I realized,

‘Beauty wasn't just about our face’.

Our skin colour,bosom,hair and haunches too were in this race.

Now I was getting confused between the things to be done and not done.

Because recently the girl next door was teased for being over sized;

And Amaira's boyfriend broke up complaining,that her snake hipped body was such a sight of plight.

I was trying to analyze and understand such societal discrimination.

To answer all the wierd questions with my limited knowledge and reason.

When suddenly,I saw my mom change too, applying all kinds of beauty products on my face that she could brew.

She too was trying to define beauty again,I guess 

Attempting to make me much more beautiful than the creator himself could ever, create and bless.

To meet up to the expected beauty standards of the society,I had almost stopped feeling how it felt to be free.

I applied all the lipsticks and mascaras to prove my beauty,but it never failed to make me feel wee.

Some couldn't accept my bold nail-paints,the others disapproved of my semi pixie-hair cut;

Most of them stared finding faults in my upbringing, setting me as a perfect example of over sufficient guts.

And on one fine night, when I had almost reached towards the end of my journey of being a woman,

I decided to make a new definition of the word 'Beauty’, precisely for me.

Because I had realized no matter what i did for an eyeful acceptance, I'll always be lesser than what they want me to be.

For I've known,grace, elegance and grandeur isn't all that I need to posses.

Simplicity, intelligibility and modesty have their own ways to surpass the rest.

It was a beautiful journey all together,of finding beauty and fools in unision;And towards the end I know,days are beautiful but nights, they furthermore help us comprehend.

By breaking all the strangulating shackles of the society to make myself feel less worthy, I've finally found my beauty for me.

I've finally become the woman I wanted to be.

My Beauty,for me. #Poetry #nojotojaipur

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“Outer beauty won’t remain
forever but inner beauty does.
Don’t run after outer beauty.
Because of it can be a huge mistake
when you chose outer beauty
instead of inner beauty.
And that will leave you
with regression.
Only try to know
and get the inner beauty
of somebody or something.
It will bring peace inside of you.”

– Salman Aziz (Author/Actor)

“Outer beauty won’t remain forever but inner beauty does. Don’t run after outer beauty. Because of it can be a huge mistake when you chose outer beauty instead of inner beauty. And that will leave you with regression. Only try to know and get the inner beauty of somebody or something. It will bring peace inside of you.” – Salman Aziz (Author/Actor)

#Quote #salmanaziz #salmanazizquote #lifelesson #lifequote #Motivationalquote #inspirationalquote #authorquote #author #Artist #actorquote

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The Eternal Beauty
Bells chiming
Ice cool winter weather here
Sound of horses trotting by
While pulling the horse carts there
Dark mesmerizing chocolatey aroma
All around
Seems like somehow
I've managed to go back to the Old England
For sure!
Alluring the beauty is, of this place
Then, all of a sudden I notice
My eyes, stuck, on a girl
Whom I noticed, passing by there
The silence looming at her face
Was like the silence
Which dwells in the air, of that place
The shine in her eyes was like
The first ray of sun which enters there
Her earrings seemed as if they're
Miniature version of bells which chimes
At that place
Her dress sparkled as if it was sunlight
Shimmering through
Curtain of oak trees
Her scent was like that of chocolaty aroma!
It felt to me as if
She did belong to that place.
Sound of her footsteps
Was like that of a horse, trotting by!
Complexion of her's was like
That of a Moonlight!
Her Red fingernails, were like thorns of a rose
Which seemed to warn those
Who wished to harm
The beauty of her's
Her hair, looked like a blanket
Which people used
To keep them warm
During ice cool winters there
I wished, I could have talked to her
Let her know of all the beauty which she possessed

But then, all of a sudden, I realised
All that glitters, is not gold
One day, as she is human
She too will get old

All those Oak trees, will too
Face the autumn
All that sunlight, which shimmers in winters
Will too turn to scorching heat of summers
The Red fingernails of her's will too one day, fell off
Just like rose petals
Those shiny eyes, will too one day
Lose proper sight
That white skin, will too one day
Become pale and dull
The silence which she possessed at her face
Will too someday bear hues and cries
Those Flowing hair of her's
Which the other day seemed, like a blanket
Will too one day, litter around
As if they're torn pages!
And that mesmerizing chocolaty smell of her's
Will too start stinking, like that of mud!

Here I am, waiting
For that very day
When all those glitters
That successfully misguided many
Will reveal, their bitter truth, to everyone
And thus, on this day
I will get to embrace
The Real Beauty of her's
Which never ever faded
Even by a slightest bit, ever!
Rather, it stayed with her
All along
From cradle, to grave
It's the Beauty, of her heart
Beauty, of her soul
Which forever remains
Young and warm
Even, at the time
When her outer beauty
With wrinkles.

-Neeraj Kumar

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what is true beauty????.. human being have two types of beauty first physical and second is spiritual beauty...

physical beauty can't take the place of spiritual beauty. because physical beauty is decay at the time.but spiritual beauty never decay at the time..so spiritual beauty is must.... don't give much importance to physical beauty..

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