BEAUTY I KNOW NOT

beauty thou art the inner one or the outward
it may be sensible or else it may be awkward
is beauty something which the eyes do behold
else known by the heart and gradually unfold
the attitude of the eyes changes with time
in the due course its passions too sublime
but the emotions which nurtures in the heart
its difficult to destroy or tear them apart
some one is dumbed by the outward appearance
but to me that attraction doesn't make sense
accordingly look is always inferior to deed
and sacrifices are always superior to greed
the outward beauty is temporary not for long
and subsides with time and doesn't go along
inward beauty grows with time and is eternal
its priceless, its attaction is unconditonal