What is beauty I wondered often, br Is beauty, there or really here, br Or nowhere, a chemistry perhaps; br It strikes like bolt from anywhere br And shocks senses with gentle sweetness br And fills the soul with rest and peace; br How it came and why it came, br No reflections ever illumed me; br I looked at heaven and inside me: br Beauty whispers in some, not in all, br Beyond logics and rhymes to explain; br Is harmony beauty, I wondered often, br Does forms and colours in elegant mix br Sprouts that beauty, I wondered often; br Disharmony, misshapes do create beauty, br Mess-ups too shock some by its beauty; br Beauty has no laws, beauty has no worlds, br Beauty on freewill appears anywhere; br For beauty is not earthly, beyond material, br Beauty is grace, subliminal light; br Beauty is the truth from the nature's womb, br Nascent and fresh like nature's innocence; br Beauty breeds and grows in nature's cradle, br It feeds on nature and is the nature's soul; br Beauty and nature are inseparable twins.