Beauty is the sensation of your heart skipping a beat, when eyes full of mischief glance at you... Beauty is the smile which appears on your lips, when you think of the way he smiles at you... Beauty is in the heart which touches another Beauty is tender hands holding each other Beauty is strong arms holding you warm Beauty is in water, beauty is in weather, beauty is in air, beauty is in life Beauty is in love, beauty is in wind... Beauty surrounds you days and nights yet no one knows beauty's heights... Nitya Pillai |
I Have this Garden of Poems
at first and then carried away with my greenthumb i planted everything trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos and vines and hanging plants almost everything and so the blooming flowers died and the grasses diminishing like some hair of this baldness but nothing is lost in this garden of poems the birds came and built their nests some are still coming every morning and then the chirping begins |
My Idea of beauty
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