Hmmmm.....well from being a prankster as a kid,like a wolf in a sheep's skin,the legacy still continues!! As seen in the pictures,there is not much change when it comes to what my mastermind reflects on my perfectly cheerful face. In the photo, wore a punjabi dress for the very first time to please my family so that I would get an extra share of laddo of Diwali....
Having the humour that amused every age when I was just five years old, I remeber being a responsible and an obedient child having a 'no-nonsense' attitude yet with the glint of mischief.The immortal and unfaded smile is what was easily noticable ever since I can remember.
As you grow,inhibitions and speculations cloud your vision and perception. But I dearly strive from the bottom of my heart never to let go of what my face wore. The colour of the srawberry lips, light complexion and the spark in the eye is still the same,though I have grown to be very tall and of course stronger than before alongwith a heridatory crooked tooth! Carrying similarities, not differences, with the map of my face, I intend my age speak through the balance of the goodness of knowledge acquired and avoiding mundanity at the same time!
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