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This morning is feeling so divine.
The Almighty – controller of illusions, is repeating my story.
I fear repeating the mistakes of mine.
My life is magic, I’m God’s favourite child .
Lets not try tricks, Lets face the truth,
lest the smile.. the illusion shall stand reviled..
They dance to His tunes, asking me to give in to it..
I fear, I fear I fear losing it all. I fear touching the forbidden line.
Such happiness comes along now, do I stand fit?
I feel so pure, I feel so divine today.
The soul inside feeling at peace.
The nature, creating newer illusions, me at cloud 9..
Feelings.. spelling magic.
The Magician lifts his wand up – Colours!
Flushing all that went tragic.
The colours fill the void in the sky, not a space now left.
The birds chirping their way into the day,
The colours around, the colours fly, the sadness just got theft.
I feel so pure, I feel so divine today.
Photograph : Anirban Saha Photography.