The world is a beautiful place to live with it's beauty actually getting depleted day-by-day.
Beauty is like the heading of every chapter of our story. The beauty and elegance of our nature and behavior changes the whole damn chapter.
There's an unknown, bizarre power, hidden inside us and that is our inner beauty; a weapon to protect our ethics.
Our inner beauty never ever changes. It gets suppressed, pushed aside or may even be kept in a cage. Still it refuses to alter itself and this truly explains how we have an ancient spark in our eyes and inexplicable love in our souls.
Witnessing today's world situation, I would rather say that Noetic Science is doing a better work; mixing theoretical physics with the mysterious history. Thanks to respected author Dan Brown who has showcased that the real beauty and reality of this world lies in our history itself.
Philocaly is a very sweet and gratifying word which means the beauty of love. This beauty emerges out when the person we love, opens the door of his/her heart so that we could enter their porch and dance along with the rhythmic beat.
We say that the beauty of our future lies in our present so why are we discussing our past ?
We're all entangled in this beauty of world but aren't we blinded by it ?
Beauty is like the heading of every chapter of our story. The beauty and elegance of our nature and behavior changes the whole damn chapter.
There's an unknown, bizarre power, hidden inside us and that is our inner beauty; a weapon to protect our ethics.
Our inner beauty never ever changes. It gets suppressed, pushed aside or may even be kept in a cage. Still it refuses to alter itself and this truly explains how we have an ancient spark in our eyes and inexplicable love in our souls.
Witnessing today's world situation, I would rather say that Noetic Science is doing a better work; mixing theoretical physics with the mysterious history. Thanks to respected author Dan Brown who has showcased that the real beauty and reality of this world lies in our history itself.
Philocaly is a very sweet and gratifying word which means the beauty of love. This beauty emerges out when the person we love, opens the door of his/her heart so that we could enter their porch and dance along with the rhythmic beat.
We say that the beauty of our future lies in our present so why are we discussing our past ?
We're all entangled in this beauty of world but aren't we blinded by it ?
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