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Real Beauty – Bliss!

Beauty is truth smile

When she beholds her own face in a perfect represent.

Beauty is in the ideal of perfect agreement

Which is in the worldwide being?

truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind.

— Rabindranath Tagore

The entire concept of real beauty can be hard to define, despite organism a well-known term. Everyone has their own opinions about what constitute real beauty. One way to think about it is to think what makes you smile in such a radiant way that it attract people to want to be in your attendance. Ideal beauty is that which is admired or possesses features widely credited to beauty in a particular culture for perfection.

Just like Audrey Hepburn’s iconic quote:

For nice-looking lips, speak words of kindness.

For lovely eyes, seek out the good in populace.

For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.

For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her finger from side to side it once a day.

For poise, walk with the facts that you never walk alone.

There would be hardly any person who would not like to look beautiful. Over a era of time beauty slowly fade away owing to age and what’s left are signs of age. To combat these signs, people use many methods like anti-aging creams, Botox, amid others. They seek to keep their beauty (which they believe is physical) intact for as long as possible. This is how they fool themselves into believe that they are a thing of beauty. They make to be amazing and remain the centre of magnetism.

Fair skin, sharp features are not the only criteria for being beauteous. These are exterior factors. External beauty is like water bubble, exist only for some time. Separately from the face concealed behind those layers of makeup, there is a heart; inspiring, full of love and connected to your mind. That is real contentment. You need to make yourself comely to skill the real beauty.

Helen Keller said, “The most beautiful clothes in the world cannot be seen or even touch, they must be felt with the heart.” Every single character obtainable on the earth is born beautiful. Moral traits, ethical values, principles are added gain to real beauty. Intellect and intelligence with beauty is a rare quality. And when someone has internal and exterior beauty it is ‘icing on the cake’. Beauty and youth are often regarded as synonymous to each other. Balance of body and soul is much vital than using a wrinkle remove cream.

Let me run ideas from side to side my mind and see where it takes me. Let’s think good-looking people, places, objects, astonishing scenarios at a gallery, perceptional dissimilar angled shoot or let’s drill down to a more worldly living like the wonderful planning of my hut, with a balcony over-looking a serene swim pool. I have delicious food session on a table beside me, transfer out the most heavenly aroma that is enticing to the mind, and tickle my taste buds.

I could go on with more report but it would be painfully ordinary to read, which is why I’ll leave it as “blah blah.”

Having seen life under best situation with best resources (mom//dad/bro/friends/teacher/ money… & what not) with best living setting & then have fallen away & apart with these things provisionally, to get it back in a new format & living terms, I understand that Beauty is a very relative terms, quite misunderstand & I dare say, quite misapplied too.

So then what’s real beauty for me?

I think & believe that the real beauty is to comprehend that I am able to realize, think, examine, decimate, fall to pieces, learn – unlearn, believe & still redefine my belief system or call it fine tune.

The real beauty so is that I am a human, which is the gift of nature, and I am able to comprehend that there is GOD in many forms & function, many of his sign are even called bad & I am mutely looking at it to understand what scenery is telling me.

And the real beauty based on the above idea for me is facts; the absorption of dissimilar pieces of information, when put in a logical way is priceless knowledge.

Knowledge alone is real beauty.

have said this, I want to say that if I place a book of obscure information of yore & some fine prints of wisdom on a donkey’s head he does not become conversant. What will make him well-informed is the right request of that knowledge in the right place, in the right compute, at the right time, and how does one get it apart nature Grace? One gets it during the guru – the common teacher.

Hence the Guru or the teacher is the real beauty

The teacher, who gave me considerate and awareness, of what is what & how to see it. If not for the right coach, I could still think that 2 + 2 = 5 and still live like a donkey without realize the 2 = 2 of life.

And who gave me the coach? That’s a blind answer – my DAD. He put me from side to side teaching both formal & informal & while charitable me this he gave me as a bonus a bunch of friends from school to college, which I would filter over a era of time through skill & maturity.

Hence priest is the real beauty.

And who gave me my father? My mom sharps him out, because she is the only human who actually knows the truth of whose seed made me. We all know the mom’s trip of parenting. Let me not make it sensitively touchy & elaborate on it, we all know what our mom’s are. Period.

Hence my mother is real beauty.

Now tell me how do I get a good mom, I can’t make a choice, really no one took my consent to give me this birth – absolutely choice less.

So the real beauty is the fact that I comprehend that there is someone up there attractive care of my soul.

Mata, pita, guru, good mitral (Friend) & god are the real beauty – put them all & mix it – it’s god’s refinement.

I realize that I am a unique formation of this nature, none like me & second to none, no one has ever been shaped like me in eons that have passed by in this cosmos & there never will be one like me in the future of this universe. I am me, I am a approval of my parents, I am the good wishes of my well wisher’s, I am the hope of all those new tomorrow’s that will unfold from side to side me, I am the child of thanks, the mother of all virtue’s – I am Reba and the real beauty is I can comprehend it.

For me Miss Universe Sushmita Sen., Miss World Aishwarya Bacchant are evenly beautiful to Maharani Galati Devi, Mother Teresa, Media Parker, Karan Beda, Late Mangeshkar or a rural women work in the field all day yet competently takes care of her small world. Beauty is so heavenly that it stirred Kailas to write Feghoot and Topsides to create Ramayana.

Summary is God’s ever beautiful creation is WOMAN who nurture and creates a new life.

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