Don’t forget to dream
when dark days and hard-times
loom large before you
and you feel your soul has
fallen asleep.
Look beyond-
the veil of hazy thoughts,
for I see you dressed in colours of hope yet.
Bit by bit,
your layers are peeling away
and you are transforming from sensation to sensation.
It is almost accomplished.
Until then-
let the little things in life,
bring you joy.
The Disappearing Act
Ananya Dubey
When I was still a child, And illusions seemed too good to be true Dad used to show me some magic tricks Including card tricks and cup tricks too. I used to complain and say, ‘Dad, show me the Disappearing
