By Priyanshi Sisodia
All decked up like a doll
Felt like a queen to the king, princess to her father
I see her smiling through the mirror
Smile was her only makeup
Standing like a beautiful portrait
I see her smiling through the mirror
Full of peace and grace
Beauty and permanent smile on her face
Ready to spread her charm
And, make this world a happy place
By Priyanshi Sisodia
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