WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

FRAGILE  BEAUTY
A canvas flush with laughter, tears, and grace,
The human face, where tender feelings meet.
A blush, a smile, a sorrow’s soft embrace,
Each outward sign, profoundly bitter-sweet.
Yet deeper still, within the heart’s recess,
A hidden well of passions, pure and strong,
Where empathy and courage interlace,
And silent joys to quiet thoughts belong.
For beauty breathes not just in form and light,
But in the spirit’s dance, the soul’s deep plea,
In shadows touched by grace, and morning bright,
A symphony of what we feel and see.
So let us cherish, in our fragile span,
The inner truth and outer art of man.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI