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The Beauty of Imagination

Jan 8, 2025
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Updated: Jul 12, 2025


By Prachi Tripathi


Sitting on the couch staring at an object, 

Yet in mind between the nerves, we are trying to make a connect

What if this? what if that? Questions leading in our world, 

no wonder why our visions are always so blurred 

It's not a sin to imagine what you think about 

Maybe that’s sometimes imagination leaves nothing but a doubt Diving in your own world is cool as a dream 

At least thinking about something we want could make our face beam (broad smile) I question why people call it " Beauty of imagination " 

and the answer is because beauty isn't always " perfection


By Prachi Tripathi




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