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Wow, is it me? She quickly came to the painting. Now she was turning her hand to check its beauty. Am I more beautiful or this painting of mine? She said to herself. After all, who has put it here? Here she asked in a loud voice whose beautiful hands are those who made it and kept it here, she shouted, but there was no answer, then after calling again and again, her voice returned to her, And It was the first day of her life when she kept looking at the beautiful painting instead beauty of the forest and the pond. Sometimes she would go near the frame and sometimes she would go away and look at it and then she would laugh out loud and on her return the painting would be covered with a cloth in her hand. was
What is this Sheela asked in surprise.