The Beauty of Soul
Soul! Where nowhere can peep in but highly regards its Beauty. Illogically logical it seems when we mortals talk about the immortality of soul’s beauty and seek for it into every one relating to us ( no matter whatever the relation is) , most interestingly, in view of the criteria we have set, which in turn proves to be flexible, time to time and person to person. Change is what human is, then why set strict standards for “soul beauty” and then unconsciously remain willing to modify our standards with favorites personalities. Why, to always search inner beauty, in apparently a charming despot, not giving a glance to even average personality. Why our inner self always appears in the shadow of outer self, and, if it is so, then why not to accept it, why to be a hypocrite.
We, people are coward people, talking about ideals and desperately wanting everything in hand, ravishing wealth, status, power and physical beauty-still sighing for disappeared inner beauty. Lamenting prevailing immorality and then, compromising every minute without a regret. We are afraid, always frightened to accept our faults, our failures and even ourselves. Searching for another enlightened soul, but keeping our dark souls unquestioned and hidden, we human are always deceptive to others and to ourselves. This is the “beauty” we live with but never discover and long for what we can never achieve because it is not to “achieve” rather something to talk about, something to seemingly search for after all there should be some ideals to live for. So, our ideal is “Inner Beauty”-an ideal that will never be long for.
Soul! Where nowhere can peep in but highly regards its Beauty. Illogically logical it seems when we mortals talk about the immortality of soul’s beauty and seek for it into every one relating to us ( no matter whatever the relation is) , most interestingly, in view of the criteria we have set, which in turn proves to be flexible, time to time and person to person. Change is what human is, then why set strict standards for “soul beauty” and then unconsciously remain willing to modify our standards with favorites personalities. Why, to always search inner beauty, in apparently a charming despot, not giving a glance to even average personality. Why our inner self always appears in the shadow of outer self, and, if it is so, then why not to accept it, why to be a hypocrite.
We, people are coward people, talking about ideals and desperately wanting everything in hand, ravishing wealth, status, power and physical beauty-still sighing for disappeared inner beauty. Lamenting prevailing immorality and then, compromising every minute without a regret. We are afraid, always frightened to accept our faults, our failures and even ourselves. Searching for another enlightened soul, but keeping our dark souls unquestioned and hidden, we human are always deceptive to others and to ourselves. This is the “beauty” we live with but never discover and long for what we can never achieve because it is not to “achieve” rather something to talk about, something to seemingly search for after all there should be some ideals to live for. So, our ideal is “Inner Beauty”-an ideal that will never be long for.