It's everywhere and yet nowhereIn the eyes of a childIn your smile, even if it's mildIt's in the imperceptible dew of the dawnIt's in the ambience of a freshly cut lawn.Yet how selfish I would be if I would be talking about it only in the sight senseVoice...my second loveVoices in which I can doveForever and never come outIt's not only what beauty is aboutAnd yet a shame on all of usWe still chose that faceAs the only place to admire beauty
-Mallika Chawla
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