Magic and Me

 



WHAT IS MAGIC?

When you are mesmerized by the universe and mist, the cool weather around you uplifting your soul.

When you feel it's all a silly Tom and jerry game going on in life of some people who don’t know what their destiny is.

When your words are powerful spell casts enough to drag someone into your inner world,

When your glance is serving the purpose to invoke curiosity in others, they can't stop enquiring your things,

They start waiting for you.

When you carry a royalty in the air and your voice, a charming charisma indeed evolving in you.

When you feel your levels are elevating and can’t stop the waves, but to flow with the destiny.

When words flow like a philosophical river, and become mighty like a mountain,

Remember it’s the start of magic in your life.

When you start to know, it's strange but something real,

That is magic.

The truth of being not deceptive.

When you are real and others see you as different, that becomes magic as you are not that hope.

You are JUST A MIRAGE, A MIRAGE OF UNCERTAIN HOPES CLOUDED AS PER YOUR IMAGINATION.

When you are smart enough to make others believe on you even if you are uncertain, you become magical.

As you are giving solace to others, you are granted pardon and uplifted to a certain level of upper realms.

You are swift like a wind and that wind will bring others with your speed knowingly or unknowingly.

They can't know your depth and speed; they will be swayed by the cyclonical speed you have. That’s what Magic is all about.

Magic is when you become a full-fledged people attracting magnet.

Universe operates that, not even you. It's an addiction to the universal working rules.

It’s a passion to be involved in magical life purpose in life.

You can feel it, but not explain it. It's something more than boundaries of reality and fake.


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