Sonal Singh On Sonal's Table
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“It’s a good day,” I thought as I preened in front of the mirror
I applied some mascara and dabbed on some golden shimmer.
I combed my hair a hundred times, till it shone golden brown.
I smeared some lipstick, puckered my lips & erased my frown.
“It’s going to be just perfect,” I thought as I picked up my bag
Nothing could dim my spirits; today nothing could be a drag.
I slipped on my little black dress, peeped my toes into stilettos.
I was ready to go meet him, ready to see ‘where love goes’.
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