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Arnada Mishra

Abstract Fantasy

Arnada Mishra

Abstract Fantasy

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mountain abstract grow soul beauty fantasy old flower blossom facial

The Beauty of a girl

Is not the clothes she a wears

The figure she has

Or how she combs her hair

Nor even the skin color she has.

The beauty of a girl

Is not in a facial mole

But true beauty in a girl

Is reflected by her soul

Like a flower that blossoms

Like the river that flows without any hesitation

Like the tree that grows just to touch the sky

Like the mountains that never get old

This way the girl is beautiful...

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