Beauty A Different Definition. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I walked along the city here and there
I walks here in my village
I likes to walk near the new bridge
Where newly wedded couple photographs
Everywhere people likes to see the beauty
Be it of the nature, or humans
We are conscious always to be beautiful
And in mind a little confidence it gives
Is it write thinking, humans are more beautiful
In fact every creation of world is marvelous
In its own, where it is creation of universe.