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she was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. she was beautiful, for the way she thought. she was beautiful, for that sparkle in the eyes when she talked about something she loved. she was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile even when she was sad. no, she was not beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. she was beautiful, deep down to her soul.
it is always easy to look at people ad make quick judgements about them, their present and their past. but you would be amazed at the pain and tears a single smile hides. what a person shows to the world is a only one tiny facet of the iceberg hidden from sight. and more often than not, it is lined with cracks and scars that go all the way to the foundation of their soul. never judge, learn to respect and acknowledge the feelings of another.
i am not a saint myself. am still learning to be better in every way, every day. i hope one day that i could be objective in most things that i face and learn to accept the fact that everything happens with a reason that could be explained. people have crossed me in ways that hurts my feelings and i could not have penned them down in words. i hope that i could do well in ways that would not hurt others like they have hurt me unnoticed.
with a little more care and sensitivity, this world could be so much better for everybody.
