Poem on Beauty

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What does beauty mean?

Nor it is how pretty we’ve always been

Neither having an attractive face and being mean.

Beauty comes from within,

But not when you have committed a sin.

A sin of calling people ugly,

Because of their skin tone.

Because of their invisible collar bone.

Because of their saggy skin.

Or because of their double chin.

I don’t know

Why do we characterize beauty by face,

There is no winner of this race, if this stays the case.

Beauty should be characterized by values,

Emotions, feelings, confidence and virtues.

Beauty is the sun, water, sand and air,

Beauty is laughter, love, tears and care.

It is a feeling, an emotion, a perception,

But if you don’t know what is actually means,

Please don’t reach to conclusions.

Beauty is brightness of  summer,

And the chills of  winter.

The dryness of  autumn,

And the droplets of  monsoon.

Beauty is a blooming flower,

Or even a surviving cactus.

Beauty is what you are as a person,

And not how you look.

Beauty is treating everyone with love,

Beauty is the fresh smell of a book.

Stop making people feel bad for how they look

Everyone is beautiful in their own way,

Remind this to yourself, each and every day.

Make sure you are beautiful in your own way,

Stand strong, no matter what people say.

Beauty is seeing beauty in other people,

It is seeing everyone as an equal.

For me, beauty is you!

I’ll be more than happy if you believe it too.

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