what makes you so beautiful?

You only let them perceive…

They brag about your color and stuff

So what makes u finer than me??

I let them see the beauty

The nature that has in store…

They laugh with me and cry in pain…

I let them express more…

I’m shut when they need to take some rest…

I’m silent when they are shy…

The astonishment makes me open wide…

I shed marbles when they cry!

Hence I ought to be so beautiful

As I have colors of my own…

And I am the sign of vision…

As the “eye” that I’m always known!

Why do they say you’re beautiful?

You’re only useful when they feed…

They brag about your shape n curves…

So what makes you surpass me??

I let them blow off their kisses

To the ones that they love and adore!

I let them laugh and smile away…

I let them express more…

With me they talk their heart out….

They adorn me as they wish…

I mark the sense of beauty…

I help them be so swish…

Hence I ought to be so beautiful…

As i have shapes and curves of my own…

I am the sign of speech and words

As their “lips” that I’m always known!

Why am I not so beautiful?

For I let them sniff the air…

They stay alive because of me…

I always show some care…

They sense the world’s best fragrance…

The flowers that bloom away…

They never can do without me…

I keep them happy and gay…

Hence I ought to be so beautiful too...

For I have few sizes of my own...

I don’t mark any beauty or grace

The “nose” as I’m always known!!