Monday, October 24, 2016

It's Magic...


Magic came to me in the form of books when I was a kid. Kings,queens,fairies,dragons,witches came infront of me through books. Cindrella was my favourite. As a reader I imagined these characters when I read the stories. Childhood wont be complete without books. The joy of holding a book in hand and reading was such a joy. I wonder when I stopped believing in magic. Was it because I lost the childishness in me? Was it because of maturity?
May be one day I will write "Magic comes to us in different forms.This time I found it in the form of a person. And once again I started to believe in Magic."

3 comments:

Destination Infinity said...

I was more into adventure books when I was young. Of course, I loved all those Enid Blighton books :) Fantasy, I didn't read much. But I read one and remembered liking it - Alice in Wonderland :)

Destination Infinity

Jeevan said...

I wasn’t interested in books in my young days, so I haven’t felt anything magical reading about… but still I believe I experienced best childhood that many kids miss these days.

rudraprayaga said...

True,reading and forming the images of characters was one of childhood hobbies.Nice topic.