Beauty
BEAUTY in my eyes...
What is BEAUTY?
IT’s a new borns first cry
which brings tear to his mother s eye;
IT’s the old wrinkled hands, desolated by all
but still bless all;
IT’s the fearless soldiers who shed their blood
all for saving millions of stranger s blood;
IT’s the sweet sweat of the homeless laborers
who build houses for others;
IT’s the everlasting smiles of brave sufferers
who silently drink their pain to please others;
IT’s the shoeless feet of the homeless
on a cold foggy winter night,
which still keep moving with their faces smiling
and heads held upright;
all this THE SUPREME SOUL has made
beauty of which will never FADE........
IT’s a new borns first cry
which brings tear to his mother s eye;
IT’s the old wrinkled hands, desolated by all
but still bless all;
IT’s the fearless soldiers who shed their blood
all for saving millions of stranger s blood;
IT’s the sweet sweat of the homeless laborers
who build houses for others;
IT’s the everlasting smiles of brave sufferers
who silently drink their pain to please others;
IT’s the shoeless feet of the homeless
on a cold foggy winter night,
which still keep moving with their faces smiling
and heads held upright;
all this THE SUPREME SOUL has made
beauty of which will never FADE........
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