Real beauty is what the eyes of a mother see, every time she looks at her child. The love that stirs within the depths of her hearts making her child the most beautiful thing for her, wiping away everything else.
Real beauty is what you see through the trusting eyes of children, who with their faith believe that this world is a beautiful place, where no harm can ever reach them. Who entrusting the beauty of that faith, trust us with their hearts, mind and soul to nurture them.
Real beauty is what you see within the delight of a child running down a playground, in the face of a flower that makes u smile, in the moment which is long gone, but is a memory that makes the times gone by beautiful. In the memory that lasts with you like a light to light up the darkest moment of your life with it's beauty.
Real beauty lies in anything that touches our heart, soothing it, filling it with delight, irrespective of how long it lasted and what it looked like. What matters is not what can be seen on the surface but what shines from within.
What matters is not what it looked like rather what it felt like while it lasted.
(This post was written as part of an entry in the IndiBlogger contest 'What real beauty means to you ?' )
Real beauty is what you see through the trusting eyes of children, who with their faith believe that this world is a beautiful place, where no harm can ever reach them. Who entrusting the beauty of that faith, trust us with their hearts, mind and soul to nurture them.
Real beauty is what you see within the delight of a child running down a playground, in the face of a flower that makes u smile, in the moment which is long gone, but is a memory that makes the times gone by beautiful. In the memory that lasts with you like a light to light up the darkest moment of your life with it's beauty.
Real beauty lies in anything that touches our heart, soothing it, filling it with delight, irrespective of how long it lasted and what it looked like. What matters is not what can be seen on the surface but what shines from within.
What matters is not what it looked like rather what it felt like while it lasted.
(This post was written as part of an entry in the IndiBlogger contest 'What real beauty means to you ?' )
21 comments:
Good one. :)
brilliant
@Mohit @Rahul Thankyou :)
"What matters is not what it looked like rather what it felt like while it lasted."
So true. Very well written :-)
@nidhi that's the jest of it all :)..Thankyou for the read and comment.
beautifully written. :)
Bookmarked!
beautifully expressed...
simple and sweet!
Short and sweet, loved the way you expressed the emotions in a few brief lines yet covering almost all the aspects of beauty (Provided there are uncountable instances thats why 'almost').... loved it :)
@Me thank you for visiting my blog and the read...and the comment :)
@confusedyuppie Thank you for stopping by and your words..they are encouraging.
@Purple Heart Thank you for stopping by and for your comment and encouraging words..glad u like the post :)
@Manpreet Thank you :)
beautiful take on a beautiful topic :) Nice read :) read mine @ http://rachitlifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/05/real-beauty.html
Nice post.. here is a heart expressing what does true beauty means
Someone is Special
Amen. There is much wisdom here. Thank you.
@Rachit @Someone is beautiful thankyou for stopping by, reading and commenting :)
@Relyn thank you for reading and the comment :)
good thoughts... nice post.. keep writing..
I've been a blogging slacker lately. Jeffrey and Sloane were gone for two weeks and I spent that time revelling in being alone, house projects, and silence. Now we are am on a looooong road trip. We're in Arizona now and I have a bit of time on the computer - finally! I was having withdrawls from being away from my blogger buddies so long, I tell you. I hope your summer gets better and better as it wears on. Love to you and yours.
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