Your beauty is illumination of my soul
A gift of my faithful senses, don’t play foul.
For your visible charm will perish,
But inner beauty and its feeling will nourish.
Your beauty is a lie that I created,
A mind’s validation of how you are decorated.
The illusion that captured by my vision
Without which your beauty has no reason.
No matter when you wake from the bed,
And when your body is exhausted or tired,
Your true beauty remains forever in my sight,
Even when life travels through multiple fights.
Your beauty is a pleasure to my senses,
Created by my inner self without fences.
An appearance which is attractive,
For a dumb mind which is not defensive.
A vision of a true heart,
Portraying people as a unique art.
A gift that we give to others,
Yet, some fly as if they’ve got feathers.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
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