Perfection like fiction is just a fantasy and fantasy is far from reality.This two never mingle .
Perfection is an art and we weren't born artists.Its at this moment we realize flawed people make the best of friends
Actually their flaws draw us closer to them because that is what makes them unique.
We think of this people as ordinary selves but extra ordinary happens and later on we realize what value they had among us.
Love may not be the word but there is a magical feeling from within that their presences bring.Some extra ordinary joy
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Spending lifeless moments trying to look for a perfect time,perfect place,perfect nation,perfect family,perfect daughter,perfect son,perfect guy......the right ones are with you.
Therein to be content
