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Beauty with Brain or Beauty in Vain?


Beauty with Brain or Beauty in Vain?

“hey what a gorgeous girl she is?”… “Wow ! he is so dashing!” …Our eyes naturally turn towards a beautiful thing or a person as if our eyes are programmed to see beauty. And I bet it happens with every human being no matter how much he protests and says he does not give importance to beauty but he would also be captivated by it. So, what would you prefer Beauty with brain or Beauty in vain? Or Whom would you choose a beautiful girl/boy with no sense and virtues or a boy/girl not really beautiful but having real virtues? Obviously I didn’t give the option of Beauty with virtues because then we will choose this only.
I have seen many boys and girls who want a beautiful life partner, in fact I have seen some extreme cases where boy demands to be his wife extremely fair and beautiful. Doesn’t this show how blind beauty worshiper we are? Do you want a person in your life to love , to be loved, and live a blissful happy life or you just want your partner to show off others? Love always comes with respect and respect comes with virtues and values. Without virtues you can not love someone your whole life , as poets have said , your love will die when beauty will fade away. Don’t judge someone with their looks because face always deceives you but your heart shows what you actually are !
Don’t make up your face , make up your mind! – from Girlosophy

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Mr Happy said…
50-50 nahin chalega ;)
I think those ppl who just go for physical appearance for their love/life partner are the most suffering ppl in this world which they later on realize in their life,,,
@ngel ~ said…
Yeah ! I have seen some of them. Few people are still unmarried because they wanted extra ordinary beautiful partner ...

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