Happy Feet
She is petite n naive. Sweet and shy. She
jumped up and down. Went hither and thither.Ran helter and skelter.Full of
life and energy.Never cared about anything, never cared about anyone. Lost in
her ‘own, sweet’ world. Doesn't know the harsh realities of life. Doesn't want
to know them. Let her be lost in her own. Let her fall down; get bruised .Let
her stand up on her own. Let her know what it means to stand on your feet. Two
happy feet. Let her enjoy life. Let her experience things. Let her go…don’t
stop her.She is like a butterfly fluttering from one flower to another. Don’t
tell her anything. She doesn't believe in hearsay. Let her be on her
own .She won’t understand, unless she understands. Let her be “Herself” .Don’t
wipe off that pretty smile off your face, You! ...Girl with a dimpled smile.
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