Beauty

a poem by Aadya Jain

All they see is beauty
All they want is beauty
Beauty is just an outside thing, or is it deep inside me?
They want me to be perfect
But why should I be?
Just see my imperfections a little more beautifully, and see how beautiful I shall be!
On the way I decided
Its not me, its their eyes
Their eyes are where all the beauty lies!