In a pretty pink gown,
she was running downstairs,
with a flash back of all memories
going on in her mind.
She had been upset all these daysdue to her disagreed fatherfor her decision about her life.He didn't want her to go.He cared for her. He didn't allowed.She struggled, made many efforts.She knew it was very hard.But she was always optimisticin the times of great difficulty.As the time passed, her father understood.He was not in opposition.He understood her struggle,and allowed her for what she wanted.
People were going to clap for her.
Friends were waiting to enjoy with her.
Girls were ready to dance with her.
She came downstairs, and saw
only her life, her love, her fiance,
he gave her a bunch of flowers,
and there started a new struggle.
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