The Magic

Dreading every day
I saw the dead end
I Stopped breathing
I stopped living…
I did not control my life any more..
I was drifting in the wind
I had lost hope
I remembered reading somwhere
he might let you fall
but, he will also teach you climb up
I had climbed up
As much as I could
My hands were trembling with the pain
I could not hold on any more
I was falling
Falling into an abyss…..

Then, the magic happened
I was rescued by a warrior prince
He gave me hope once again
He taught me to fight once again
He did not come in a white horse
(Misleading text books)
He did not fight wars
(Like All Fictional Stories)
He was not outstanding in the crowd
But, his outlook made the difference
His courage made the difference
He filled me in colors

Magic Happens,
I am a witness…..!!!


God grant me the serenity
To accept the things I cannot change,
The courage to change the things I can,
And the wisdom to know the difference.
—Reinhold Niebuhr (1892–1971)