Out of jealousy, some spoil and destroy good one's life
And work and in competition, artificially try to be genuine
One but fail to imitate good one's natural talk and behaviour
As truth makes one triumph whatever be the tricks of evil!
Beauty composed of artificial make up cannot become real;
Once the face is washed with pure water truth is revealed;
Natural beauty developed by divine grace shines glowing
And cannot be approached by the false face of anyone sure!
Truth and love of mind and heart give real beauty to body
That attracts all through natural talk, behaviour and act,
which are beyond the capacity of anyone to imitate and
Hoodwink public to gain undue advantage over good one!
Natural beauty is truth that has no parallel or comparison
And cannot be toppled by the artificial make up by anyone!
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