Everything in this mortal universe has beauty. We humans are the main ingredient in the universe we are living in. Sometimes, we think so less of us and agree ourselves with this idea that everything except "me" is perfect. We are in confusion and don't accept that we are born beautiful. Everytime we drop ourselves in a barren field where we find ourselves full of flaws and even with no support.
Who's interrupting our peace of mind to just tell us we are not good enough? Who's telling us that we are born black or brown, deaf or dumb? No one but people.
These days we are changing ourselves so that people love us. We are changing our hair styles. We are changing our names. We are changing everything that our parents and siblings love. But on the same time, unfortunately, we are ignoring their love and affection for us.
"Accept the glorious mess you are".
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