# SELF LOVE


Someone asked me once,
 “When do you look the most beautiful?”                                                  
I say in the morning.                                 
After I get up from my bed;                                                                                         with my hair untied and lips uncoloured.                                                                         And nothing to hide those pimples and imperfections on my face.                                    In that state I look at the mirror and say                                                                            “Damn it! You’re so beautiful.”                                                                And no matter what the world think about me,                                                                                        I realize, the beautiful me is the real me.

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