Do I Look Ugly

The mirror has always lied to me

From the day when I was born

She looks so fat, you have to look good

Advice popped here and there. 

Pimples, here and there, spots too bad

Don't be friends with those pretty girls

You will end up being their saviour from

The evil eyes casting on them

Loved movies a lot but heroines pretty

Always pretty According to beauty 

Standards of society, I can see myself

Not as a heroine but as an unlucky one

Turmeric, neem, honey and more

Beauty standards created by fairness

Ads, No more I have realized myself and 

Already grown a lot Those spots are mine

And no more 'me' without those pimples

I am beautiful, I can spend money on my 

Fairness creams to a tasty dinner for a

Rich hearted one who works hard for food

I can clearly say now that not mirror

Which lied but I myself, Now I am 

Going to say the truth, it's about you readers

We are beautiful, Don't lie to yourself.