Beauty is..A baby's smile,After they cry;Look on your lover,Oh, just when they shy!Beauty is..In rains,Girl dancing in rhythm to drops,She plucks a rose,Fragrancing, her eyes on beauty,It stops!Beauty is..In everything if to see,Yet in Nothing!It's power of Heart when WinsOr yet thorns of flowers does Pin!

How ironical it is in Love!You find profound beauty in your inner self while you love someone else.

She sways in Beauty & her Grace, While the Moon beam Lits her Face, The Innocence Sparks through her Smile,As he narrates the story, of when..she walked the Aisle!

Let Sun rays be lights of Discotheques,Rains be the Laser Effects.Let me Dance from over that Bridge,Let me Sway- From my Bodily Moves to My Soul.Let people say,Her eyes are Sparkling with Kohl!

Beauty is in one's eyes!True to believe.Either colourful lovebirds Add to void.Or give hope to heartThat's paranoid.

The real beauty sparks through your eyes when you make peace with yourself.