The Exquisite Look!

What or who can remain with everything or every being in this Universe? It is a ‘She’ who can go and get blended with any sort of animate or  inanimate articles in this world .This ‘She’ is totally unbiased as she gives her acknowledgment to all categories of beings and objects in the world. She shares her essence with everybody, even if the amount may not be that tantamount. She can stay with the privileged as well as the poor; with the high executives as well as the low grade workers; with the oldies as well as the youths, with males as well as the females and with blacks as well as the whites. She also moves in the amity of bees, birds and beasts and trees, shrubs and weeds. She can reside in harmony with sun, moon and stars; sky, sea and valleys and even worms, insects and water creatures.She dwells in mansions and at the same time in slums also.

She is the one who has etched spots and dots on butterflies. She is the one who has imprinted stripes and patches on snakes and she is the one who has done dyeing on plants and blooms. Aha! What all wonders she has done on living and nonliving things?  So the halo of her magnetism is sensed everywhere in everything by everyone. So let’s see who she is. She is the one who is fond of all and all are fond of her. She is none but everybody’s comrade the very ‘Beauty’ and let us feel her charisma underneath.

 The  Unique Look!

The unique look, where is visible,

The most distinct everywhere?

Why to burn, thoughts your own,

Beautifully choose you ‘Beauty! ’.

Nature's beauty sends its signals

To stop the woe of persons well.
And nimbly hugs Beauty gives them

 As balm for pains to rub on strains.

The beauty forms a charming shade,

A shade, God has added on gadgets ,

Using hues in ways of miracles,

 And smearing in a magical method.

The pretty brush of fine bristles,
passes the Maestro, on his paintings. 

Using it for the final feel,

He pulls the passersby to His Art.

Designed with delight Nature 

The garb of flowers, flies, beasts.

Aha! Brilliant are the feathers,

The peacocks royal proudly possess.

O! Gracious are the manes of lions,

That adorn well the kings of forests.

Seas and peaks and sand and soil

Rejoice in their splendor flawless.

O! Beauty, fall we  surely for you
 and in thrill, we lose the 'self' of ours.

On the earth’s entire treasures,

 Prettiness lies in plenty measures.

  How will  appear our Earth' face

 Without this gripping appeal! 

 And hence itself elude let us,

 this green globe's mess.