I feel sorry for those people who know me just because of what others say.

 I feel pity for those people who cannot take the courage to talk to me.

 I feel a single ache when i know that a person knows only my bad side.

 but then, i love to see people trying to know me more despite my imperfections.

    Living there life with me is such a loving way.
 
  Knowing the real soul inside this shell....
  
  And accepting me as a person behind my simple name..
         "ELAINE"