Long long ago, when I saw her, she was
just an innocent cute little girl
On the threshold
of early teenage in the purest and best form
Of brownish
silken skin, and lengthy hair radiating scent;,
Structured
like a framed picture and Smelling like
a pleasant perfume
She looked
more divine and homely without any sexual assault.
She was just
walking with an air of casualness and girlish look
Meriting
attention from both young and the old and almost
Everyone
wanted to cling to her and would not let her go.
As she was full of fun and bristling with laughter,and
humor
Children loved
her and longed to be with her forever.
The irony
was the most beautiful women desired to
stare at her
Without any
trace of jealousy or hatred- a rare trait to witness.
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