Beauty is truth's smile
when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony
which is in the universal being;
truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind.
-Rabindranath Tagore on Poemhunter
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Everything has to be perfect
To have beauty, like:
Perfect mirror
Perfect harmomy
Perfect comprehension.
Smile of truth, whatever it is, is beauty
Perfect harmony, the universal being, whatever it is, is beauty
Truth, the universal mind, whatever it is, is beauty
And
When she, whoever she is, looks at her face in the perfect mirror
And finds the perfect truth with perfect comprehension
That is the universal being in perfect harmony with beauty.
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