A Magical Spell

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I did not pick meaning of love till I experienced I smelt a fragrence as soon as I was influenced I started taking fresh air as it coldy blew It was amazing to feel as if I was air borne and flew It might have been expressed number of times in the past I was moving in the direction very fast I thought it will have no end and will not shortly last There was no room for doubts to cast May be it was blessings directly from the Almighty I was not at all used to such things and felt so lucky It was altogehter different feeling and started feeling shy I had no courage to face the friends for unending reply It is magical spell to have made space New soul was breahing and I was in race Though there was nothing new as special case It was age old dillemma and I had to face I was dreaming a day in night I don’t know how far it was right I struggled hard with conscious and continued to fight There was definitely some solution in sight Life is incomplete if you choose to go alone It may be devoid of feelings and remain as stone No impact will be created in senible matters The heart and soul may always be on jitters The heart is meant to beat with natural blessings All possible love is there and nothing has gone missing It is for eternal feeling and complete fulfillment It is not only a happy but glorious moment

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