The Hidden Beauty
Whenever I go to a beautiful place,
I look for something I am missing,
Whenever I look at something beautiful
I miss my eyes as to what these are kissing
Whenever I listen to a pleasing voice
I search who is so nicely speaking
Where the melody of words is touching
And from where the honey is leaking
I went to a shy bud and asked her to guide
The bud smiled and opened as a rose
I saw, I listened to, I smelled, and I touched
Snapped the rose in a pinkish pose,
I don't.t find anything other than Him,
He is so bright and yet so dim.
Beauty is everywhere if we look for it. We God's given eyes to see God's creations. Those with beauty in their hearts will see beauty in all that they see. Thank you sir.
Beautiful poem. Very true said there is hidden beauty in everything we see, but sometimes we fail to recognise. Loved reading it.
Yes, there is God in every beautiful thing we see around us! (Akhtar ji pink seems to be your favorite color!)
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I went to a shy bud and asked her to guide The bud smiled and opened as a rose I saw, I listened to, I smelled, and I touched Snapped the rose in a pinkish pose! How beautiful! Akhtar Sahab, you have such a wonderful heart that you are able to see which the normal eyes are unable to perceive. That's why you are able to listen, touch and smell the fragrance of love and beauty all around you. Thank you Sir! 100+++