hi all....I had copied this from femina but it was very apt for me.........
There are girls who are born oh so beautiful
I was notwhile all the boys chased them
I tagged along playing the best friendand
I prayed ,"please please please god make me beautiful"
then one day a strange thing happend no one was at home and i was with the mirror
a voice started to speak
"it is not the face you are born with it is the confidance that you wear on it"
"it is not the eyes that your mom gave you, but what you do with them you know,
sometime s coy, sometime flirty"
"it is not how tall you are but how tall you walk"
with a thudding heart i realised the voice i was hearing was my own
"Beauty is not what they think of you but not what you think of yourself"and i said out aloud
"I am beautiful"
4 comments:
hey swty....
u are not fair bt u r lovely...:)
again u write sumthin good as always....i luv it
missin u so much:(
wid luv
rekha
so you were thinking of me when you wrote those two poems ....... m speechless :)....
you r amazing she-e-tal!!!
I liked this poem. It really inspires you.
I agree with every word of it sweety...... u indeed are beautiful
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