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In a world that often promotes unattainable standards of beauty, I appreciate and celebrate my distinctive and exquisite charm. One of the beauty from diverse shades. And, I am a hue of brown! A shade, a variation that carries a natural richness and warmth reminiscent of a freshly baked cake. From the spectrum of those beautiful tones, I am a unique allure. Much like the care and attention I give to baking, I love and care for my sun-kissed skin that truly shines. My brown skin is a visual and sensory treat, and it deserves to be celebrated just like a honey cinnamon cake that brings delight to the sight and treat to the senses. I celebrate the beauty of my brown skin. It is not just a reflection of self acceptance but also a declaration of my pride. The beauties in brown have always withstood the test of time. Have remained graceful throughout life\’s journey. This colour has a tale to tell. A story of endurance, strength and the ability to thrive in diverse environments. I am privileged to have brown skin and the joy that comes from celebrating it is akin relishing every bite of a scrumptious cake. Brown radiates my inner beauty!Never miss real stories from India's women.Register Now I am Brown! The aesthetic pleasure by nature just like the artistry of any dainty chocolate cake that delight. I am timeless appeal like a honey cinnamon cake remains a timeless desert. The shades synonyms to my hue trancendes trends and mature with elegance.
In a world that often promotes unattainable standards of beauty, I appreciate and celebrate my distinctive and exquisite charm. One of the beauty from diverse shades.
And, I am a hue of brown! A shade, a variation that carries a natural richness and warmth reminiscent of a freshly baked cake. From the spectrum of those beautiful tones, I am a unique allure.
Much like the care and attention I give to baking, I love and care for my sun-kissed skin that truly shines.
My brown skin is a visual and sensory treat, and it deserves to be celebrated just like a honey cinnamon cake that brings delight to the sight and treat to the senses.
I celebrate the beauty of my brown skin. It is not just a reflection of self acceptance but also a declaration of my pride.
The beauties in brown have always withstood the test of time. Have remained graceful throughout life\’s journey. This colour has a tale to tell. A story of endurance, strength and the ability to thrive in diverse environments.
I am privileged to have brown skin and the joy that comes from celebrating it is akin relishing every bite of a scrumptious cake.
Brown radiates my inner beauty!
I am Brown! The aesthetic pleasure by nature just like the artistry of any dainty chocolate cake that delight.
I am timeless appeal like a honey cinnamon cake remains a timeless desert. The shades synonyms to my hue trancendes trends and mature with elegance.
In a world often obsessed with unrealistic beauty standards, I and my kin are a reminder that beauty comes in all shades and the uniqueness should be celebrated.
Zahabia Kotawala is a homemaker,a mommy and a hotelier. She is an avid reader and a proficient writer. She is passionate about baking and loves gardening. She is always inquisitive and enthusiastic to learn read more...
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