“Nature shows that the beauty is in the randomness, but, by us, the properties of aesthetics have been consciously defined; wilderness pleases me the most, and so do the Rivers—unwound, and the mountains—untouched & unmined…
Someone has rightly once said, ” form must follow the function”, but the fetish of this society is for symmetry & proper assemblage; my arrogance, therefore, is bound not to stop, till my beautifying impulse reaches the decadence stage…
‘Health’ of something is the only defining property of beauty, in any living creature or a modest being; my craving for that perfect balance of ‘mind & body’, thus keeps me constantly keen…
Rather than attractive faces, beauty can also come in ‘delectable fingers’ or ‘lustrous luscious feet’, smoothness should rather be as savory as the whiskey I prefer— raw or neat…(just kidding;))
If, quote: “life is an art of failing magnificently”, then the moment to appreciate beauty, I steal, for the craving for an ordinary ‘Sigh of Relief’; what else could I be doing with the delusional ‘perfect life’, if it is so short or ridiculously brief…
If, “love isn’t a fairy tale”, then beauty isn’t heavenly either, rather un-magical and mundane; Unless preserved in ‘poesy’ , you see, it seeps through the hourglass—grain by grain…
Beauty forbade grandiosity rather the ‘modesty’ is its natural sheen, Praveen will keep on admiring BEAUTY till Praveen becomes ‘Param Praveen’!”
©Praveen Katiyar