MITHRA. V
II EEE
This write-up is me apologising to my body which was taught to be hated. To remind my body how imperfectly beautiful it is!
The scars from my acne remind me of those imprints left by the beautiful waves as they hit the shores. I love how my tummy folds and sits with me when I eat. I regret trying to conceal these beauties whenever I noticed them. My dark circles are reminders of sleepless nights and endless tears, and I refuse to be ashamed of them any longer. Beauty isn’t a size. My fluctuating weight can never define my inherent beauty.
I hope you see the beauty in yourself. Your scars, and your impeccable flaws define your beauty. Never allow yourself to feel ashamed of any of it. Every part of you is beautiful in its own way. Recognize that every imperfection you possess is a reflection of your beauty. Embrace yourself and carry yourself proudly instead of feeling inferior. Believe in your beauty – the beauty of your mind, body, and soul. Flaunt your version of beauty and be your own beautiful self. I have journeyed far in my resolve to remain unaffected by society’s concept of beauty. In the vast canvas that is ‘you,’ the universe sees only your beauty, with no one to question it.
