Beauty lies to the eye of the beholder forever;
For, beauty is an illusion that can't last long
As all have birth, growth, deterioration and death!
Only flower is beautiful as bud blossoms to bloom
Into full flower and dries to death very soon ever;
Unlike all it has short life and so, beautiful ever!
All things that have brief period are ever beautiful;
Songs of brief time is beautiful, melodious and lovely;
But all long songs, novels and plays are dry as old ones!
Beauty is soft, tender and delicate and so, can't ever
Withstand against hot sun and biting cold winter sure
And hence live short beautifully and die beautifully!
Human children, babies of all beings are beautiful as long
As they don't grow and that is impossible by Nature ever!
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