The Mirror of Beauty

The investigation of the human mind has marked every inch of success but the art of drawing parallels with what beauty is, remains a big mystery. For some philosophers, beauty is the level of attraction and admiration triggered by an observer. But it is said that the same beauty does not affect everyone in the same way. This varies dramatically. Some people think thank you for defining it as a level of perfection, but perfection in one field may not appeal to the observer. So beauty is very difficult to explain fully, but it can be said that it is a comparison game. Suppose there is only one woman in the world, now the question is whether she is beautiful or not. The answer is clear that you can’t say anything because you don’t have another woman to compare.

But sailing outside the ocean of imagination, people realize that there are factors that determine the level of beauty, namely personal dictionaries, which translate humans and determine the level of beauty. The sacred words of human history will emanate from the strong winds of truth and will strongly state that Juliet is a goddess to a Romeo, a god to herself and the rest, dust particles. Heer for ranjha is enough, and he for him, to live their entire lives together with love straws. But remember, if all world lovers in the world are invited to a party to ask who among all the most beautiful, they will certainly brand the claim of beauty in the hearts and souls of their loved ones who are indeed not theirs. narrow mind but the natural fact that ‘beauty lies in the eye of the beholder’.

One day a great historian whispered in my ear a story …
‘Once upon a time there was a king who loved beauty so much that he called the most loyal and loyal Negro slave and ordered him to go from east to west and from north to south and pick him up as a model of beauty so that the two moons would not rise with such splendor, ocean oysters will not give birth to pearls that are so beautiful; no woman of heaven will look so charming, beauty preachers will not be able to give such an enchanting example, no artist who will create a portrait that blows such thoughts or a poet from the depths of his imagination will not be able to arrange it that way. mesmerizing verse; no dove that will have a pinion soaring is so extraordinary that Aphrodite will mark such an advantage. And if I tell him that he is the most beautiful spirit that God has ever created, then the claimant of beauty should say: ‘we are like lumps of coal in the mine and he is a diamond among us.’ So, go away my man whose crown of faith is faithful, on his shoulders the stars believe to shine and on his chest the medal of obedience must be stamped. Go and show me the beauty that must be praised and witnessed by twinkling stars. ‘

The Negro waiter bowed and left calmly to the summit from where the sun pierced his glowing fingers into the dark curtains of the night, from where Shakespeare and Shelley enjoyed inspiring drinks, from which the portrait of Mona Liza was discovered and from which the moon extracted its sparkling light; and thus he went through the plains to the mountains, through the valleys into the desert, through unexpected care to heavenly cities and through every inch of this world where life seemed to breathe.

After tireless efforts, he went to the king, giving him what looked like a goddess of beauty for him, his Negro daughter. Hearing this, the king asked,
‘Don’t you find a soul that is more beautiful than this?’

He paused for a moment, then raised his head and said:
‘Your Majesty, my blood will rain on you if I speak but the truth is. You asked me to bring Aphrodite but I brought my Negro daughter; the reason is my loyalty. Your Majesty, for you the black skin may look like coal in the dark, but to me it’s as beautiful as a red rose or a diamond. For you, her dry hair might look like a witch from an old myth that dances in the forest, but for me her hair is like a curtain of heaven. For you, wrinkled hands may look like a lonely landscape from this country, but to me they look like gods, to overcome the fate of the world in them has sketched lines on it. For you, his eyes may look like angels when the tangible eyes are successful but to me success. For you, his wide nose might look like an unexpected cavernous dark stone, but to me it was no less than Noah’s Ark. Therefore, Your Majesty, my obedience and loyalty to you forced me to bring my daughter to you. “

Then the historian smiled and said, ‘Yes! Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder. ‘

In an effort to define and explain beauty, two schools of thought have emerged so far. One states the importance of inner beauty and the other teaches pleasure presented by worldly beauty. But in reality all the beautiful things are not always good, charming and attractive but all the good and right things are always beautiful. Therefore, said Keats:

Beauty is truth, truth of truth,
That’s all you know on earth
And all you need to know. ‘

The school of thought preaching inner beauty bears these words in the preface to the textbook:

‘The history is clear that the world has given birth to many worldly beauties that can only help quench people’s thirst and wake up wild animals in them. Many beauties passed without notice, but the beauty of the soul and conscience had claimed victory over the hearts of millions of people and marked its eternal existence. People who are blessed with the purity of the soul, the honesty of their conscience, the goodness of their deeds and the firmness of their faith have succeeded in scratching their names on the forehead of this earth and leading their nation to the roar of glory. And thus they are still breathing in the hearts of many humans. No one asked whether Aristotle was handsome or not, whether Alexander was tall or not and whether Anarkali was buried alive on the wall posing like a queen or not. People don’t ask questions like that, but everyone asks how they rise to success inch by inch. The open secret of their success, in fact, is their character, behavior, determination, enthusiasm and enthusiasm that contribute to their inner success and beauty. ‘

On the contrary, the school of thought that teaches worldly beauty is thanking God for these words:

‘Alhamdulillah, because You have blessed us beautiful beauties, whose gaze ignores the fatigue throughout our day, whose heart may prove to be a place of eternal peace for our souls, whose views remind us of your Excellence. Thank God, you have bestowed on us a beautiful beauty, a desire to achieve it, which proves the fuel source for our body, mind and spirit. This beauty has graced this scary and worthless world; and it comforts us when we are confined in cells of gloom, worry and misfortune. Oh, my God! What a beauty you have blessed us with is the source of life in this frightening world. ‘

In fact, since the creation of this universe, beauty has been ignored and the stigma of weakness has been marked on his forehead. Beauty seems to be a symbol of nothing but a rubbing machine. Those who live in this world have been completely wrong in understanding true beauty. When the beauty of governing his crown is lost, these mortal beings will see with their eyes open and feel the smell of the truth that worldly beauty is only a mirage. All praise is to God, who gives us this commendable inner beauty that indeed enables humans to ignite the fire of love even in darkness. And, therefore, we must stop praising beauty alone. We must also praise the creator, the LORD Almighty.

NAVEED AHMED CHANDIO, Someone with ties to tie. Fuel thinks for him is love, beauty, and inner rebellion. Most of the time, he prefers to let things happen because the beauty of life still has reasons to be fulfilled. He is a student of Nature who is quite good and feels proud of it. Ignorance, cruelty, trachery and hatred are some of the things he never likes or maybe he never realized. Naveed Chandio lives in Karachi, Pakistan.