My Hair, Cascaded with the summer wind; To welcome you from your voyage, My hair, Cropped to intensify the beauty of our love; When the winter sky personify our warm thoughts, Dripping while I come out of the tub, I rub them against you or you rub? My hair, Thrown back to redefine sexy, My eyes define the blue ocean and my hair the sea, It was never! Never! like that, I was downtrodden with the problem I had, And ‘beauty” I never dictated! I had hair which were done in bad taste, A small thread acts as a Razor blade! It tears apart with every comb, I regretted of me coming out of that womb, I cried in silence when I looked into the mirror,
With few of them left I was crestfallen – utter horror.
And that was the end of my hair problems! My hair, Cropped to intensify the beauty of our love; When the winter sky embody our warm thoughts, My hair, Styled to resonate the moonlit night, Penetrating many a desirable man’s mind, For me! A little secret I always share; My hair with Dove - your desire, For others - a gift from the heaven
And that was the end of my hair problems!
And that was the end of my hair problems!
Finally a Video to celebrate the occasion:
There is an awareness quiz by Dove to know which product suits your hair. Here is the link.
Disclaimer
All Logos, Photos etc belongs to the respective owner and is used in the best of the spirit. The Music for the Video is taken from Four Non Blondes - 'What's going on'. Please write to me at shamsud.ahmed@bt.com if this is violation of any copyright and I will be more than happy to remove them.