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The smile of a sweet little girl :)

There was a gal, sweet, innocent bubbly, jolly, and just like a new born baby. Well all the sweet little gal of her age (7 year old) are like her. And she was not at all different from the other gals of her age, but what makes her so special that It made me to write this story was her smile. She was having the world’s most beautiful smile that I can bet if you disagree with me. That Pandora’s Box was so jolly and so innocent that her smile only could make a crying person laugh. She plays the all-enveloping role. She is magnanimous but not composed:).she is fantabulous.  she was having a dream like mind, her innocence was quintessence, her foolish ideas always make all laugh, some time she put me in quandary that is she a little kid or a quick fix as she was always having solution of all problems no matter she is aware about it or not. Well she is a kid who never thinks of consequence but only solutions :).because of her ideas I faced qualm too, well there my mistake, I should know the ramification and I should be aware about the fact before I act. Well guess am not a good risk analyst :(.
Well the sweet gal boond (her sweet name) the most loving living substance in our society:) she was like HER BOOND ME SUDHTA :D, she was totally pure and innocent from head to toe. Oh we all damn love her. but I want to tell u one truth(shhh.. kisi se kehna mat) some time i feel jealous because she takes all the advantages and she becomes the center of attraction every time:( but it does not mean that I dislike her, but the truth is I love her but less the that of the others. I as a person don’t like to create smoke in the mirror. I show the other people what is in my heart, and just because of being true in life some people take me as a dumb. I don’t know why people are so influence with the show off and all. If the little gal boond is innocent, people just love her innocence, and takes her as the way she is, but when I am the same why don't people do the same? That makes me feel envy  her but i love her more than the others :)  i will always remember her smile because she has the world`s most beautiful,cute smile :)

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  1. wht is it...i dnt knw u...who are u and wht r ur capabilities...if u are writing smthng den make sure that the first para should really catch the other person..plz dnt take it in other way.///

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  2. who r u ? its not about any particular person,i didnt point out any thing about any one...

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  3. yeah i knw...its nt about a particular person...sry if i disgraced u...

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