Why can't dark, round and plump be beautiful? Who sets the beauty Norm, actually? YOU are you and YOU are beautiful.
The autumn breeze and orange leaves, the melody of the broken crunch beneath the feet, sunset trees swinging in the wind, the music of the autumnal birds... I remember it, still, the magic in the winds... The spell put upon the air... Thanks for that memory of first love.
A lull in the air... The scent of blessed nature... Green everywhere we look... Peace in the slumbering fields... Hubbub in the roads... The whirr of the ferries... Towering malls... People of all skin-colors... Beauty in the mix... Yes!!! There's such a beauty in Earth. With mixture of calm and noise... Yes!!! Cochin... The largest city of Kerala.
'Rainbow...' The sunny morning Suddenly switched off Clouds busy to pour down Rain - she call it the sad Tears of God, I, though Always say it's happy tears The rain kissed, hugged, and We came to an agreement That it really is the happiness After the wonder arched Up high in the sky, painting…