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Aditi Rathore

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I see beauty in my mother's lap because her lap is my heaven. I see beauty in a child's eyes because they hold so much innocence in them. I see beauty in the falling drops of rain because they comes down to meet land. I see beauty in the joy of giving because it's a feeling so grand. I see beauty in winter's moon because it still enlighten us in spite of the clouds. I see beauty in silence because its the loudest of the louds. I see beauty in blooming of a flower beacuse it's a sign of new life. I see beauty in everything because beauty lies in the most ordinary. #yqbaba #yopowrimo #iseebeauty #apmchallenge #ordinary #sevendaysofspokenword

I see beauty in my mother's lap because her lap is my heaven. I see beauty in a child's eyes because they hold so much innocence in them. I see beauty in the falling drops of rain because they comes down to meet land. I see beauty in the joy of giving because it's a feeling so grand. I see beauty in winter's moon because it still enlighten us in spite of the clouds. I see beauty in silence because its the loudest of the louds. I see beauty in blooming of a flower beacuse it's a sign of new life. I see beauty in everything because beauty lies in the most ordinary. #yqbaba #yopowrimo #iseebeauty #apmchallenge #ordinary #sevendaysofspokenword

Sanjana Kumar

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So, I see beauty in my reflection, reflected in the expensive mirror, with a wooden frame. My reflection doesn't even seem mine, anyways with dark circles below my luxurious black eyes, that still haven't dried from the constant exposure to your heat. I tend to be too poetic at times, I guess and hence, I see beauty in all things, surreal and in all things that could have been. //caption// I see beauty in your dazed morning eyes, when you are still torn between letting go of the cherry orchards in your dream and letting in the sunlight through your bedside window. I wonder, if you still have a

So, I see beauty in my reflection, reflected in the expensive mirror, with a wooden frame. My reflection doesn't even seem mine, anyways with dark circles below my luxurious black eyes, that still haven't dried from the constant exposure to your heat. I tend to be too poetic at times, I guess and hence, I see beauty in all things, surreal and in all things that could have been. //caption// I see beauty in your dazed morning eyes, when you are still torn between letting go of the cherry orchards in your dream and letting in the sunlight through your bedside window. I wonder, if you still have a