Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder

There is no scale in the world that can measure your beauty.
You’re the creators perfect creation.
The god’s would be mesmerized in seeing the beauty of you, 
They would gaze at you- forgetting time 
Which made the goddess jealous of you.

Heavenly maidens, angels, were astonished to see the you.
Every being in this universe would spring to life 
If your beauty were realized by them.
Even cupid would start shooting arrows at himself.
If all the beautiful things were bound together to match you, 
It would not be even close to you.

I may not be the first one to see the beauty 
And tell the beauty of you.

But, I yearn to live a life appreciating the beauty in you.




The above poem was written in 2003