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"SOMETHING I LOOK AT-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Beautiful you are beautiful i am beautiful the world around the sun and the moon the stars twinkling in the sky the meadows and mountains oceans, rivers and rivulets beautiful whatever i see and what lies beyond my vision and perception Beautiful is the sky overhead beautiful is the mother earth beautiful and spellbinding is nature and its scenic beauty beautiful is he who has given us life to see beauty in all his creations from beauty, we have come in beauty, we will merge only we are to feel it and see beauty in others Beautiful and infinite are his attributes colourful and fascinating yet devoid of all colours all fascinations all longings in everything in every being he is but nothing in him deeply engrossed in his creations he is yet much above it He is nowhere yet everywhere in the heart of our heart in the soul of our soul and our whole being is his only we are to listen to our inner voice the voice of eternity and realise it copyright@smrutiranjan 1.12.17"

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-57
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Beautiful you are
beautiful i am
beautiful the world around
the sun and the moon
the stars twinkling in the sky
the meadows and mountains
oceans, rivers and rivulets
beautiful whatever i see
and what lies beyond
my vision and perception

Beautiful is the sky overhead
beautiful is the mother earth
beautiful and spellbinding is nature
and its scenic beauty
beautiful is he
who has given us life to see beauty
in all his creations
from beauty, we have come
in beauty, we will merge
only we are to feel it
and see beauty in others

Beautiful and infinite are his attributes
colourful and fascinating
yet devoid of all colours
all fascinations all longings
in everything in every being he is
but nothing in him
deeply engrossed in his creations he is
yet much above it

He is nowhere 
yet everywhere
in the heart of our heart
in the soul of our soul
and our whole being is his
only we are to listen to our inner voice
the voice of eternity and realise it
copyright@smrutiranjan 1.12.17

#something I LOOK AT-57
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Beautiful you are
beautiful i am
beautiful the world around
the sun and the moon
the stars twinkling in the sky

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"Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017"

Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. 

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ? 
am I not your dream, present,past and future  ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad  ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. 
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. 
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. 

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. 
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future 
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

#Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrend

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"She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful."

She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful.

She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful.
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#She #girls #loves #Sheis

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"It's your love that, which made you beautiful Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones... A thinking through the mind of rose flower.. it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around .. the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it. the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched... and people around became happy ...even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 🌹 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong Pain makes you more beautiful.. The beauty of pain..."

It's your love that, which made you beautiful
Rose flower is beautiful, 
but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones...
A thinking through the mind of rose flower..
it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones 
which  hurts the people around ..
the flower see the pain  of  all who tries to touch it. 
the flower makes it looks more beautiful  
without even being touched...
and people around became happy
...even with just the look of beautiful rose
                   🌹 🌹 🌹
ultimately the pain makes you strong
Pain makes you more beautiful..
The beauty of pain...

#jjscribbles
deep meaning....
u r beautiful bcz


Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones...so think through the mind of rose flower...it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around ..the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it.. so the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched...and people around became happy even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong.

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"Beautiful Heart The lips aren't beautiful Beautiful are words which speak it The world isn't beautiful Beautiful are eyes which see it The work isn't beautiful Beautiful are hands which do it The man isn't beautiful Beautiful his heart which listen and love to All"

Beautiful Heart The lips aren't beautiful 
Beautiful are words
which speak it
The world isn't beautiful 
Beautiful are eyes
which see it
The work isn't beautiful 
Beautiful are hands 
which do it
The man isn't beautiful 
Beautiful his heart
which listen and love to 
All

#Beautiful Heart...

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"SOMETHING I LOOK AT-57 BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY Beautiful you are beautiful i am beautiful the world around the sun and the moon the stars twinkling in the sky the meadows and mountains oceans, rivers and rivulets beautiful whatever i see and what lies beyond my vision and perception Beautiful is the sky overhead beautiful is the mother earth beautiful and spellbinding is nature and its scenic beauty beautiful is he who has given us life to see beauty in all his creations from beauty, we have come in beauty, we will merge only we are to feel it and see beauty in others Beautiful and infinite are his attributes colourful and fascinating yet devoid of all colours all fascinations all longings in everything in every being he is but nothing in him deeply engrossed in his creations he is yet much above it He is nowhere yet everywhere in the heart of our heart in the soul of our soul and our whole being is his only we are to listen to our inner voice the voice of eternity and realise it copyright@smrutiranjan 1.12.17"

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-57
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Beautiful you are
beautiful i am
beautiful the world around
the sun and the moon
the stars twinkling in the sky
the meadows and mountains
oceans, rivers and rivulets
beautiful whatever i see
and what lies beyond
my vision and perception

Beautiful is the sky overhead
beautiful is the mother earth
beautiful and spellbinding is nature
and its scenic beauty
beautiful is he
who has given us life to see beauty
in all his creations
from beauty, we have come
in beauty, we will merge
only we are to feel it
and see beauty in others

Beautiful and infinite are his attributes
colourful and fascinating
yet devoid of all colours
all fascinations all longings
in everything in every being he is
but nothing in him
deeply engrossed in his creations he is
yet much above it

He is nowhere 
yet everywhere
in the heart of our heart
in the soul of our soul
and our whole being is his
only we are to listen to our inner voice
the voice of eternity and realise it
copyright@smrutiranjan 1.12.17

#something I LOOK AT-57
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Beautiful you are
beautiful i am
beautiful the world around
the sun and the moon
the stars twinkling in the sky

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"Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete Smruti Ranjaniji, Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017. Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in... " look at me, am I not your whole world ? am I not your dream, present,past and future ? When I am here ,why are you so sad ? The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write. A LOOK AT LIFE-43 BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY No present to live for, no future to look forward to I was unfolding the pages of life to feel the beautiful moments I lived to know the person I was which is so alien right now. That dilapidated building, my wife's dream, built on my sweat and blood still stands there. The delicately furnished interiors with lots of dirt and filth now laugh at me telling me how wrong and futile I was in dreaming a future that never came by. The broken walls of the house, persian carpets hanging on it with coats of dusts remind me how elegant once they were, how passionately they were decorated like a bride to welcome my son and his newly wed. How beautiful and fulfilling life was the crumbling relics of which now we have, the costly toys and beautiful gadgets lovingly procured for our grand children lying dead in a corner, like us they need someone's touch to come alive again. Recapitulating those glorious days and fascinating moments completely lost I was. Alll of a sudden I felt someone touching my shoulder. She was non else but my wife with a cup of tea passionately looking at me, telling me with a loving smile, 'look at me, am I not your whole world? am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad' copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017"

Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrendous prospect,many old parents today stare at day in and day out in our society of changing value system and a total lack of concern for the geriatric population.Here in the poem,the old parents have nothing to count upon because their hopes and expectations with respect to their children looking after them in their old age are misplaced and belied to a large extent.The parents bring up children thinking and hoping that these children will be of help to them in the final stage of their life,that is now discounted completely.The parents earn everything for the sake of the children,but at the end,the children are ungrateful to their parents.The reasons behind the old parents getting stifled in their home environment at old age can be attributed to two flaws of upbringing of their children by them(a)the children are burdened with the task of fulfilling the aspirations of their parents instead of them being asked to chase their dreams in life and(b)often children are told to concentrate upon the process of making money instead giving them advices by their parents regarding the pursuance of the principles such as truth,love,brotherhood,tolerance and compassion in their lives.Such crazy pursuit of money creates an atmosphere of use and throw culture leading to this objectionable state of affairs in the life of the old parents.At the end of the day,the old parents have each other for company,here in the poem the husband/wife combination reconciles to their situation or fate with total resignation and finds solace in each others arms.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of magnificent nature. 

Written by Cijo Joseph Chennelil,The Head of the English Department Kristu Jyoti College of Management and Technology Chethipuzha Changanassary Kottayam District Kerala India All Copyrights Reserved@ On 16th September 2017.

Thanks and gratitude to my adorable friend and eminent poet Tulsi Shrestha for his wonderful analysis and words of appreciation which made the poem complete

The most beautiful lines of your creation where soul of spirt embodied there in...

" look at me, am I not your whole world ? 
am I not your dream, present,past and future  ?
When I am here ,why are you so sad  ?

The empathetic expression really moved me and my cheeks stained with tears. 
Most of old aged parents have been facing such a painful situation and their grown up sons never try to listen scream of their grief and loneliness. 
These lines do reflect and echo bitter reality of modern society. 

Salute for your creativity and articulation skill to ensure emotional sensitivity in each word and event. 
I adore you my dear friend for your unique exceptional write.

A LOOK AT LIFE-43
BY- SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

No present to live for,
no future to look forward to
I was unfolding the pages of life
to feel the beautiful moments I lived
to know the person I was
which is so alien right now.

That dilapidated building,
my wife's dream,
built on my sweat and blood
still stands there.
The delicately furnished interiors
with lots of dirt and filth now
laugh at me
telling me how wrong and futile I was
in dreaming a future 
that never came by.

The broken walls of the house,
persian carpets hanging on it
with coats of dusts remind me
how elegant once they were,
how passionately they were decorated
like a bride to welcome my son
and his newly wed.

How beautiful and fulfilling life was
the crumbling relics of which now we have,
the costly toys and beautiful gadgets
lovingly procured for our grand children
lying dead in a corner,
like us they need someone's touch
to come alive again.

Recapitulating those glorious days
and fascinating moments
completely lost I was.
Alll of a sudden
I felt someone touching my shoulder.
She was non else but
my wife with a cup of tea
passionately looking at me,
telling me with a loving smile,
'look at me, am I not your whole world?
am I not your dream, present, past and future? when I am here, why are you so sad'

copyright@smrutiranjan 15.9.2017

#Thanks and gratitude Prof Cijo Joseph Chennelil, eminent poet and internationally acclaimed literay critic for your fabulous analysis of my poem 'A LOOK AT LIFE -43'.Infact your brilliant interpretation of the poem made it look more beautiful and complete

Smruti Ranjaniji,

Your poem titled"A Look At Life -43"is a poem that sheds light on the alienation and isolation experienced by old parents in the evening of their life due to them being abandoned by their grown up children,this is a horrend

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"She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful."

She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful.

She was beautiful,but not like those girls in the magazines,she was beautiful, for the way she thought,she was beautiful for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved,she was beautiful,for her ability to makes other people smile, even she was sad.no,she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks.she was beautiful,deep down to her soul.she is beautiful.
#nojoto
#She #girls #loves #Sheis

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"It's your love that, which made you beautiful Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones... A thinking through the mind of rose flower.. it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around .. the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it. the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched... and people around became happy ...even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 🌹 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong Pain makes you more beautiful.. The beauty of pain..."

It's your love that, which made you beautiful
Rose flower is beautiful, 
but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones...
A thinking through the mind of rose flower..
it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones 
which  hurts the people around ..
the flower see the pain  of  all who tries to touch it. 
the flower makes it looks more beautiful  
without even being touched...
and people around became happy
...even with just the look of beautiful rose
                   🌹 🌹 🌹
ultimately the pain makes you strong
Pain makes you more beautiful..
The beauty of pain...

#jjscribbles
deep meaning....
u r beautiful bcz


Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones...so think through the mind of rose flower...it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around ..the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it.. so the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched...and people around became happy even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong.

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"Beautiful Heart The lips aren't beautiful Beautiful are words which speak it The world isn't beautiful Beautiful are eyes which see it The work isn't beautiful Beautiful are hands which do it The man isn't beautiful Beautiful his heart which listen and love to All"

Beautiful Heart The lips aren't beautiful 
Beautiful are words
which speak it
The world isn't beautiful 
Beautiful are eyes
which see it
The work isn't beautiful 
Beautiful are hands 
which do it
The man isn't beautiful 
Beautiful his heart
which listen and love to 
All

#Beautiful Heart...

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