Magic
Everybody believes in magic , isn't it ?
You would if you aren't barren with wit ,
Something which excites me to take up the risk ,
Proved too much for a Golden Disk .
All of us need some magic in our lives ,
Coz we have been through the holes and poles and dives ,
It's Magic which lifts us up and drop us down ,
Keeping our existence around.
In need of a rhyme or tactic ,
Gotta Work it out for magic ,
Detailed and graphic ,
The outcome isn't Tragic .
How Do you generally post ideas ?
Ever Wondered where they originate ,
Its Magic Which Fix your date ,
Something You might get off-late !
It happens when things aren't really in our hands ,
Its Magic which Takes up the role of the sand ,
Blowing over the Wonderla of stress and agony ,
Such needless Sanity !
It's Magic which Changes the colour of a tiger to white ,Something I can see in this Twilight !
Even the leopard's aren't less ,
They Too , took up to the road of this Address .
So, finally you know what magic is ,
Yeah ! There's Indeed a lot of fizz .
It's Something which holds Me back To life ,
I can definitely Relate to a butchers knife .
Copyright © Aarav Gupta | Year Posted 2017
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