Why is it so? <br />That beauty is an unfathomable mistress? <br />…like the uncertain truth… <br />Of a certain paradox… <br /> <br />The beauty of joy, <br />Is in its irony. <br />The beauty of smile, <br />In its tear. <br /> <br />The beauty of desire <br />Is in its incompletion. <br />The beauty of a poem, <br />In its vain-ness. <br /> <br />That of emotion, <br />In its numbness… <br />That of sorrow, <br />In its convalescence. <br /> <br />The beauty of past, <br />is in its eternity, <br />and that of future, <br />in its anonymity. <br /> <br />The beauty of beauty <br />Is in its ugliness… <br />That of life, <br />…in its death… <br /> <br />The beauty of <br />The search of it, <br />Is in its endlessness….<br /><br />Sarvesh Kulkarni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-search-of-beauty/
