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Words which are Untouched.....



She is Much More Than The PERFECT ONE
Yes, she is fair by skin, but 'bright by soul'
Yes, she is harsh from outside but loves to live in peace from inside.
Yes, she is not born with silver spoon, but keep guts to turn thunder to halcyon
Yes, she is not blessed with sharp facial features, but blessed with a 'sharp mind to handle her situation enough wise'
Yes, she don't own those stylish clothes, but own 'the style of will' to 'attain a meteoric rise'
Yes, she may appear as doomed underprivileged,but privileged enough to 'create her own fortune'
Yes, she doesn't seem Perfect as per world eye demands,but yes she is 'messed up beauty' with her own imperfections
'Dreams in her eyes' and 'Faith on her God' is enough to justify her upstream reflections.

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