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Jun 2020
A rare farrago of strictness and softness together shadowing my life with enamoured blessings,
whose life revolves around me, a principled soul; my father.

The source of unconditional love, who reinforces the importance of my well-being over anything else andΒ teaches how to be a better person; an angel masquereding as my mother.

Like an angel always glows, love and affection flows with tinges of cuteness,
and the pair of innocent eyes dazzles with my happiness; that is my grandmother.

Being the street light along the road you always show me the right path and make it worth walking.
My Family: My Biggest Strength.
My little family comprises of my father, my mother, my grandmother and of course myself. Being the single child of my family, I get all their love, affection and attention. They are like my protective sheild. I hope, I will make them proud of me someday.
Written by
Anwesha  27/F
(27/F)   
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