A friend of mine challanges me to write a poem on the given topic…so i accepted it…the topic was magic….here goes….

Born in a world where all was wrong,
Life was sad and stories were tragic,
I found a way to turn it around,
I found a thing they called magic,

The magic to vanish sorrow’s breeze,
And make the tears go running away,
The magic that puts your worries to ease,
And starts the games you wanna play,

The magic i say is not from beyond,
It stays in us night and day,
The magic i speak is not but words,
Ones that we usually forget to say,

The magic was there for all to see,
Weather you say yay or nay,
The magic was love all along,
Cast by the gentle words you convey,


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