Your Voice Matters {Part - I}

Chubby cheeks, big forehead, Worst nightmare, no one can bear. Shiny nose, pink soft lips, Yet, in these features, her soul dips. No gaze halts, no heart compares, But beauty's lost, in indifferent stares. She was facing, a living nightmare, She wished to die, with no one to care. She got harrased, and body shamed, And in God's love, her heart was rearranged. She rose, with heart renewed, In God's love, her beauty imbued. Her story told, her voice now clear, A testament to hope, and love drawing near. Her story spreads, a message clear, Embracing flaws, banishes all fear. Self-love blooms, like a rose in night, Guiding others, to shine with new light.