Faces with various colours
Filled with mystery
We all try to judge
Everyone's history
Every mind has an unique taste
But we assume they are the same
If we judge and humiliate them
We are the one to blame
Pretty faces are common
Pretty hearts are rare
One who has both
Doesn't seem to care
All we want is love
But still we get betrayed
Fooled by the pretty faces
And our hearts get played
World revolves around beauty
That is the truth
But that is not everything
Which should be taught to every youth