``Eighteen,'' ``Slim,'' and ``Beautiful''

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``Eighteen'', ``Slim'', and ``Beautiful''

I am looking for a girl and her description is clear from the title: eighteen, slim, and beautiful. Most will think I am interested in a girl for party time or for dating and outing frenzy or for sweet seductive moments in a personal corner of this world. Neither of these three nor their relative like ideas are correct. Then what do I really want?

``Eighteen'' means forever young. The soul was never born, nor shall it die. Then counting its age is a futile exercise. Eighteen is the age of a body and is fleeting as a fly; it was used however, to signify a bubbling youth character into the person. Her soul should be expressing with ever more cheerful activities on her body. That is what I meant by eighteen.

``Slim'' means lacking ego, pride, jealousy, and other such vicious characteristics which impede peace in mind. A slim body looses it charm in a few months if not days. But a person slim of viciousness continues to charm, amaze, and remain great throughout life; perhaps even beyond.

``Beautiful'' means skin-deep beauty. Outward beauty is nice, but inward beauty is bliss. Saying inward beauty as bliss is underplaying its role; it is eternal bliss from every standpoint. Without inward beauty the outward one loses its magic in a few moments. But with inward beauty, outward beauty is amplified, glorified, and takes the person to unsurpassable heights.

I hope, I am not misleading anymore and someone eighteen, slim, and beautiful is around and near; very near.