There is a certain beauty
about sanity
hard-earned sanity
I hope, you know
Thus
She was beautiful
staring into the mirror
An intent glare
Deep, very deep
like drilling into her soul
Unblinking
Calm, like dead
Though never as alive
One protruding chin, thoughtful tresses
thin brows, large deep set eyes
and that killing glare, oh
After a lifetime of being cursed as ugly
A moment of sanity told her
that she was indeed
Beautiful, insane no more.
But not the kind that
titillates the flesh
But the kind that
frees the soul from it, the flesh
Beautiful, sigh
about sanity
hard-earned sanity
I hope, you know
Thus
She was beautiful
staring into the mirror
An intent glare
Deep, very deep
like drilling into her soul
Unblinking
Calm, like dead
Though never as alive
One protruding chin, thoughtful tresses
thin brows, large deep set eyes
and that killing glare, oh
After a lifetime of being cursed as ugly
A moment of sanity told her
that she was indeed
Beautiful, insane no more.
But not the kind that
titillates the flesh
But the kind that
frees the soul from it, the flesh
Beautiful, sigh
8 comments:
beauty is in the eyes of the beer holder!!
Beautiful :)
:) Indeed she is beautiful..what made her feel otherwise ever?
One moment of sanity..one moment of cognition is enough to leave behind the ugliness of a lifetime..
:)
I want to "like" Rajita's comment !
I second it whole heartedly :-)
Rishi
Aha!
S
:) Thanks love!
Rajita
Oh, she just got a li'l confused between mere pretty and beautiful ;)
Lehari
True.. I wish for a thousand more such moments!
Enchanta
:) :)
Beautiful indeed. The soul, if not the face, but faces can be such a farce, should they matter? In the long run?
She's beautiful. It doesn't matter what anyone else says and she is above words.
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