Beauty

It has been said that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. Its true to a great extent, but not cent percent in the case of an angel I know. An epitome of purity, chastity, dignity and innocence mingled with limitless maturity, my love is a figure no less than a deity.

Beauty lies in the twinkling of her eyes, it lies in the innocence of her smile. Her glowing lips epitomises or rather symbolises beauty and so do the expressions on her face. She is a statuette carved and niched out with loads of patience and her gracious body is a perfect definition of theterm we know as "woman".

Tu Kaun Kaha Se Ayi Hai

Ye Husn Kaha Se Layi Hai

Tera Nur Nahi Insano Sa

Kya Tu Khuda Se Milkar Ayi Hai?

Dared to describe her in some other poet's language, but "beauty" in itself has so many definitions. This angel princess cannot be described by mere adjectives provided by the dictionary but any single person who has been touched by her influence in his/her llife knows what this person means to them. She is an identity, which does not requires to be seen or touched to be known, though lucky are the ones who have been blessed to do so. She possesses the magical wand to cure the deadliest of diseases with her voice, and even an evil is bound to think twice before harming her. She has the serenity of a mother who nurtures her child in her lap and at the same time becomes the child itself whom every person would like to adore and caress. She is like the first drop of a monsoon that quenches the thirst of millions, but still leave people thirsty for more. Beauty lies in the fact that she has the freshness of spring along with the wrath of a thunderstorm. What makes her all the more beautiful is that she has got a heart softer than the softest of toys.

If I sum it up all, she is not just a person whom I love, but a beautiful feeling which I experience and feel with every passing moment.

This is my definition of beauty.

My love, you are the most beautiful person.