BEAUTY

      

Is it a smile, a  glimpse  or  is  it  a  stare?

Is  it  the  way one dresses, or how  one  grooms,

Is it how one apply makeup, dress colourfully,

or how one acts or performs in the presence of others,

no its not that,

beauty  means how  one  presents,

its how one behaves, its how one helps others,

its how one expresses the emotions, its how  your heart beats,

its the reactions on your face, its not pretentious  and not

 how fair or how smooth ones complexion is

 but how beautiful the heart is.

Beauty can’t be measured, or counted,

There’s no length or width for beauty,

Its  in one’s   behaviour, in ones actions and in

the sweetest smile of the innocent people.

Beauty means love, the feelings, the caring and

not the material, money, things  or one’s status,

its  beyond all those things, it’s pure, white and angelic

Its   in   you  and  me  when  we  feel it  in our heart.