She is the One: Epitome of Perfection

She isn’t a normal human being or an usual soul felt who relies on subjective books or mathematical formulas. She is a special human being, an extraordinary soul who occupies herself with the worldly wisdom of stars and moon, and honesty and integrity. She isn’t the one who drapes herself with fancy dresses or adorns herself with golds jewels and diamonds. She is the one who wears wildflowers on her bare body and rose petals on her soul. It’s superficial for her to wear sophistication on her face, in fact she wears sunflower shine on her roseate lips and sets her head straight towards the destination. She isn’t a flower. She is a raw stone. She is ice one second, other second the fire. She forms each and every minutiae of the perpetual ambience and makes everything hers and the eternity admires her existence. She surpasses the pulchritude of oyesters’ pearls and indecipherable depth of blue oceans. Mother nature takes her in its lap and immeasurable cosmos up the skies shower her their love. She is the one who bathes in silver glitter and appears as moonshine such that the silver of Moon gazes and flabbergast over her coruscant reflection. She is the one who challenges the scintillating gleam of Sun. Being an independent damsel, she carries indomitable willpower in her heart and audacity in her actions. That’s how she is, perfect yet flawed with her imperfections. She is indeed quintessence of originality, devoid of any fabrication. 
Love

Shreya ❤️