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Tuesday, 28 July 2015

Woman beyond woman Anatomy

Woman! A beautiful creation, distinctly and wonderfully made, with special features; face like the moon, shining in the darkest moments of life, smiles when unleashed, are like the stars of the sky, sending twinkly sparks and sparkles, beautifying every moment it exposes itself to, charming eyes that dazzle and daze beholders, looking down into the soul of whoever it chooses. Elegant body specially crafted with optimum attention and expertise, with no detail overlooked, a gift to earth, and an addition to the decoration of nature. With two upper anterior hilly projections, hills everyone climbs for nourishment in infancy and in adulthood by men, in search for satisfaction. A posterior specialization, moderately enlarged in many, powerfully magnified in a few, and a very slight addition in a lot; A powerful tool of operation, to attract, seduce, incapacitate and also satisfy. And yet, the part that does the most, lies buried in between, in the center.

Every woman in her own way is decorated in her own specific combinations of the features listed above and hence, what a wonder added to life, In variations and varieties!! The attraction of all men, the hunger of all, setting them off balance when desired, making hormones work overtime, sending jitters and rebellion in certain areas of a man’s being.
Beauty they say is in the eyes of the beholder, even though I choose to say, that true beauty is in the mind of the beholder… Beauties are meant to be admired, associated with, kept around and appreciated, loved, pampered, protected, cared for, with all tenderness.

 But what beauty should we care more for? The one we see or perceive? Beyond all the external features, beneath all that meet the eye, beyond the woman anatomy, that’s where the true beauty lies. In her character, that’s where her truest beauty is found. Time counts in seconds, it proceeds to minutes and hours, and then to weeks and months, till it gets to years. Time brings everything, it also takes everything away. With itself, it brings beauty, the physical beauties of a woman, getting intense in the teens and twenties, with itself, it takes beauty, from the thirties and above, distorting the entire anatomy bit by noticeable bits, until all that is left, is the perceived beauty, the one that lies beneath. Therefore, in everyday care for the bodily beauty, as it is done most often at intervals on daily basis,  every woman should take time out, to build the character positively, because, good character makes the beautiful woman. Physical beauty may attract, but the inner beauty keeps and sustains attention. Physical beauty is just like a flower that blossoms in the morning, attracting to itself varieties of creatures; the butterflies, bees, birds, and even humans. All, coming to it to take a piece of it's beauty.. The bees take from it to make honey, the butterflies and birds, to feed, the humans, to decorate themselves or present as gift to loved ones.. Sooner than later in the day, Time brings the sun, with its intensity of heat, it does its deal on the once beautiful flower, slowly, it takes with itself the beauty of the flower, it shrinks and slowly, it loses its power to attract. In all analysis, the woman that lies beneath the woman anatomy, is the true woman...

Thursday, 21 May 2015

Life

Life is like a banquet hall
With just one entrance….birth
And one exit…..death
Ones we make the entrance
We have just little or no options
We drink the drinks;
The sweet, the sour, the bitter
We eat the dishes;
The hot, the cold
We learn the dance;
The easy, the hard
We dance the beats;
The fast, the slow, the wavy
We feel the surfaces;
The rough, the smooth
And finally, when we’ve had it all
With our eyes dazed for clarity
Our hearts so strained to sustain
With our muscles so worn out from the dance
And our mind so used to it all
We gradually move towards the exit
With regrets and with successes
Some hesitant;
But finally they concede
Others are so willing;
To leave the dance of life
But eventually;
Everyone takes his turn
And eventually;
Everyone makes exit.