its 2012. the year the world was supposed to end. but somehow it did not. everywhere people were either scared or making jokes about it. i was doing both. i was scared as well as joking about the 2012 end of the world declaration. that is when i started thinking more about myself and my surroundings rather than waste my time worrying and crying over stupid college dramas.
i am a believer. i always have been. i have been reading fantasies and fairy tales since childhood. i always yearned to have an adventurous life. a magical life. to be the savior of the needy. to be looked upon. but i would end up sulking that i was just an ordinary girl , with ordinary parents in an ordinary city . i always told myself “You are born in the wrong world. the wrong era. you belong somewhere else.” but now, on this very day, i think that i am in the right place. the right era. the right world. this is where i belong. i have magic in me. its my BELIEF. my ability to see magic in things when others cant, that is my power. my IMAGINATION-that is the magic in me. when i see someone in need, my heart fills with sorrow and i rush to their side, its all the magic inside me which makes me feel that way. which makes me THINK that way.
a drop of rain gives me the inspiration to write poetry- that’s my magical power. i have magic in me. and the most powerful of all, LOVE. the unconditional love i have for my family and friends and for animals. well, that is the strongest of all the magical powers. and its not just me, everyone of you has magic within. you only have to explore yourselves. look within, and you will find the MAGIC IN YOU.