Young story of life

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Ounce life was beautiful,full of imagination and respect for others talent,feeling were handed and promises were kept safely at lockers of heart.Eyes were beautifuly shined as moonlight falls on the river.Bloomings of flower repersent the happy and smily face of people.Each bit of roses that touched and fell soft were the words of closet one's.
Twinkiling of stars were giggle of happy strangers .Words were pure as the sound of water droups.All of them were happy in there own world .But in there world they were missing some strange,they were unable to recogonize it.It was a girl .A girl voice,face everything of her's was vanished and muted.
Yes! thats true ,each side of happy lies sadness.It is not necessary that every sight of world are lightened by sun.There are shadows which creats dark and black.

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