Deciphering the Magic in me
"Those who don't believe in magic will never find it."
—Roald Dahl
(The narrator guesses that he made his readers familiar with the Novelist el Chef.)
First things first. Let me fulfill my duty as a food blogger.
Presenting 'Townie'. A tart with brownie. The tart base is so buttery that I still can't forget it's flakiness. The brownie is awesome as hell. The accompanied nuts adds the nutty element. Well, this is the only piece that I was able to cut properly. I had messed up almost everything while doing so...
My current situation can be emphasized as...
"a state in which people (temporarily) lose their sense of time (whether the weather be, day or night), can't sleep and their bodies tend to move themselves to fulfill their Dreams."
...(Is this Junoon-Jasba, as my watch says its 03:06 hrs???)
People who doesn't know the meaning of the above bold words can refers them as Inner Magic.
(Ha haahaa. Abrakadabra)
I do believe Magic. By me, it is something (still) undefined by science. For ex. TRUE origin of life.
Every human has some kind of magic in them but s/he needs some guidance to explore and polish their witchcraft and wizardry...(Harwy Potah style)
The word believe is itself a be"LIE"ve. A man's faith and belief is something not to be forceful.
As far as the connection between ME and the Qoute-smith, I remember his poem 'Television' which was in my 10th grade syllabus.
As far as the connection between ME and the Qoute-smith, I remember his poem 'Television' which was in my 10th grade syllabus.
For more such one way conversations keep following me on the web. You may encourage me by commenting below, but actually I don't require such encouragement, as I get inspired by the people I see daily.
