The Magic

The Magic

A Poem by Priyal

Stepping out of room, watching the sky

Its changing shades of blue...

Dreams and thoughts along with you

Simply let them fly

You can’t deny the magic is true.

 

Twilight sky, walking along a beach

Waves kissing you; growing near...

For a moment, then out of reach

All your dilemmas getting clear

Some magic is surely there.

 

The moon, the stars and through them all

Something very hard to miss

You get to see a shooting star

Filled with faith u make a wish

This is what magic is!

 

Waking up in the morning to see

The first rain of the season...

And that smile on your face

Comes without any reason!

Magic is not hard to trace.

 

But if we simply pass through

Such little but wonderful things

Busy looking for something new

You can’t feel the magic it brings

Until the magic is in you....!!


© 2015 Priyal


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Added on June 13, 2015
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Priyal
Priyal

Pune, India



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A Poem by Priyal