Mystery Of A Beauty…

Beauty passes through your eyes,
And touches your soul and heart.
The second it introduces to your eyes,
It skips a beat of your beating heart.
It creates a smile on your face,
Leaving no doubts and its trace.
Beauty is feeling and touching each other,
Touching with hands or feeling in the soul either.
A desire to keep and a beauty to have,
A feeling so strong , a thought so warm.
The beauty flows in the air we breathe,
But we cannot capture it to keep…
Its height is unknown to our eyes,
A mystery that no human eyes can defy…

® 2012 Pimmi Nag