Beauty lies in the eyes
of the beholder,
True, but sometimes,
or most of the times,
Beauty is sleeping,
Beauty is belle,
Beauty is in the snow,
And beauty is in the mind.
But beauty is temporary,
And, beauty is found
in gazing that special someone.
Beauty lies in the heart.
But does anyone know
where is the true beauty?
Beauty is the brain.
The only beauty that never dies.
Beauty is the soul
The flowers that I love,
The life I've got,
It is the family I've got.
For me, beauty is my brain,
And my face.
But someday from now,
It won't be my face.
That's when
Beauty becomes my brain,
That is still sharp,
to this day.
Written by: Niharika,
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