She stands before the mirror, staring deep,
A quiet girl with dreams to keep.
Hope flickers in her weary eyes,
A heart that longs, a soul that tries.
She holds on tight, though fears remain,
Through every struggle, love sustains.
Her kindness shines, a silent grace,
In a world that moves at restless pace.
No longer shrinking to fit their mold,
She finds her voice, she stands up bold.
Not weakness, but strength she brings,
Teaching love in the smallest things.
Beauty lives where hearts stay true,
Love is real in all we do.
And only when we choose to care,
Will kindness bloom everywhere.
[Niva Sharma]
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