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Feeling beautiful

Most people say that women care very much about their looks, and dress to please others. Maybe true. I don't know about other women. But I always dress for my satisfaction. Looking beautiful is quite different from feeling beautiful. I dress to feel beautiful from the inside and don't normally care what others comment on my looks. I honestly don't get satisfaction or feel happy by compliments unless I feel comfortable in my dress, make-up (which I wear very rarely) and personality.
Isn't it necessary for us to feel the beauty from inside rather than outside? I feel beautiful when I walk in the evening breeze silently submerged in my thoughts even in the midst of chaos, dirt and crowd. I feel beautiful when I sit silently on a rock looking down at the humanity or up at the eternal sky. I also feel beautiful when I write, when others read it and when people give more credit to my brains rather than my face. I feel the most beautiful when I read others' thoughts which had never occurred to me, showing me that there is another whole new dimension to a view.

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