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BEAUTY DEFINES


BEAUTY DEFINES.......

It's the beauty of the heart that matters,
But for many people complexion is more than character.

There's beauty in the heart not in the colour,
What defines you is your real valour.

A beautiful heart is worth much more,
Than the so-called pretty colour.

Seeing people discriminating on the complexion basis,
Makes me think how silly it is.

In this world of ultimate equality,
Racism still exists, it's a matter of pity.

We are no one to judge a person by colour,
It's purity in soul and talent that matters.

A huge respect to all those who like,
Respect and admire all people alike.

Don't go by colour, go by heart,
Everyone is valuable, possessing different art.

Beauty isn’t defined by colour of skin,
Beauty of heart is the only thing keen.

A beautiful heart is what everyone needs,
A person’s character must be beautiful indeed.

       ------- RAJALAXMI BEHERA

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I hope everyone is doing well.
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Comments

  1. Good one it's awesome 🙂

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  2. Lovely 💐❤️. Nice description about inner beauty ☺️.

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  3. sometimes I just can't express in words that how deep your poems are
    I think emoji will help: 😍

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  4. Wonderful topic
    👌👍💞

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  5. Fantastic topic 💞💞💖😇👌👍👍👍👍 beautiful❤

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  6. Actual beauty comes from our behaviour, our love for all species not only for human beings and how we treat people..mind it all. .... Hare Krishna🙏 💐💕

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  7. No words to explain you talent🥰❤️

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