THE IDEAL HEART The ideal height is the one; that can stand tall and domineering in a crowd bustling with infinite number of unruly pedestrians, The ideal weight is the one; that can facilitate a person to sprint like a panther; even in the most obsolete of his dreams, The ideal skin is the one; which can bear the brunt of sweltering Sun; as well as be unflinching in the winds of freezing winter, The ideal feet are ones; which assist the wanderer to step even on smoldering fires, The ideal eyes are the ones; which emanate a glimmer to live; even when tightly closed, The ideal hand is the one; that defends you singlehandedly; imparting you with the tenacity to lead life; even when confronted with a battalion of thorns, The ideal tongue is the one; that oscillates to produce voice; silences its critics as and when required, The ideal stomach is the one; which scrupulously digests food; keeps itself well in proportion; to stand good stead in front of the acerbic society, The ideal cheeks are the ones; which blush sporadically; adding tinges of robust vibrancy to the otherwise pallid atmosphere, The ideal thumb is the one; which punches the air in triumph to announce irrevocable victory, The ideal armpits are the ones; which remain submerged in silver perspiration; after performing an arduous days work, The ideal shirt is the one; which scintillates impeccably; even after passing through the dust storm, The ideal tooth is the one; that chews indefatigably; till the last bud of taste is appeased and satisfied, The ideal hair is the one; which cascades down in splendid harmony; shimmering majestically under the moon,