Beauty
Most often optically subjective
This they say "beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder"
But most of the time it is short-lived
Prone to extinction
When beauty is written boldly all over your face
When they see you, they praise you
And The mirror proclaims it
Even God knows it
But Beautiful faces will change phases
All will fade away like the acoustics of an echo
Decaying with time
Not like fine wine, but like fruits perishing
Look at the beautiful faces time is peeling
Look at beauty withering away like leaves
Every year, every other birthday a part of your beauty depletes
Your Organic Youth is going stale
The years are leaving ageing contours
The once moisturised soft skin folds into terraces of wrinkles
That pitch black silk hair will dry into grey matter
All of a sudden that skin doesn't glow no more
You were/are once a beauty goddess but not forever
That's the power of time
It clothes you with beauty and then takes it away
You can't fight ageing
Cosmetic surgeries can't hide traces of an old woman of mankind
A beautiful face is prone to extinction
But a beautiful personality is immortal
Inner beauty will never lose purity
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