A young and inquisitive teenager named Rehaan once lived in a small village. He had always been fascinated by illusions and magic. He would spend hours reading literature on the subject while keeping hopes of one day being a well-known magician. Rehaan found a historical, dusty book in his home’s attic one fine day. The book was packed with magnificent drawings as well as knowledge about old illusions. He enthusiastically began to read the book, eager to learn and practice the strategies it included. Rehaan learnt that the real charm of illusions lied not in the tricks themselves, but instead in their ability to convince people that something was real while it wasn’t. He understood the power of illusions to occupy imaginations, create wonder, and transform perspective. Rehaan made the decision to do a magic show for everyone in the neighborhood after discovering new knowledge. He spent days and nights practicing his tricks of hand, developing complicated props, and improving his illusions. The downtown area was filled with expectation and excited whispers on the day of the performance. Rehaan entered the venue as the locals gathered. He started his presentation by combining a number of confusing illusions with a mischievous smile. He carried out impossible card tricks, made things vanish and reappear, and even gave the impression that he was hanging. The audience’s eyes were wide in shock as they gazed in amazement. They were in awe of what they were experiencing. They couldn’t help but question their own perceptions because of how persuasive and real Rehaan’s illusions seemed to be. A sense of mystery and magic had been skillfully established by the young magician. Rehaan, though, experienced some sadness as the show’s ending came near. He understood that though his illusions had held the audience’s interest, he hadn’t really shown his own magic—the magic that lived in his heart and dreams. He hoped they would see his manipulation and admire the love and care he had put into his trade. After coming to this realization, Rehaan created one last illusion, one that would not only amaze the audience but also leave them with a deeper message. He breathed deeply and stepped forward to begin the grand finale. Rehaan created an eye-catching show of lights and smoke with the wave of his palm. When the smoke cleared out, he appeared before the crowd dressed less like a magician and more as a young dreamer with big dreams. The surprised locals had a newfound comprehending in their eyes. They understood that despite the fact that Rehaan had tricked them with his illusions, he had also imparted to them a priceless lesson about the strength of dreams and determination. This encouraged people to pursue their dreams and work hard for it no matter what.
Author: aditi singh
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Stuck
Have you ever felt everyone around you is moving and growing but you are not . You find yourself exactly there where have left or have been left . Ever thought about it why does this happens. It is not necessary for us to be at fault always sometimes the situation is not in our favor. Does that leads to lose hope and a trembling confidence? The answer is yes it does . It kills you from inside . You see yourself as a failure no matter how much you make efforts. What can a person do then ? When i was in school there was this poem which stated ,”Try Try but don’t cry, try until you achieve success” , these lines seems worthless to me not that I am asking someone to stop believing in this poem and giving up but I feel sometimes everything is not enough for you, for me to be happy. Sometimes being lost and struggling, mocking is in our path. I am clueless about so many things in so many aspects but I hope I find peace in whatever I do. The feeling of being stuck while everyone else around me is growing in every possible is the worst . Makes me feel like a failure . I am trying my best but still could not discover what the actual problem is . Maybe because I am comparing my life with every other person is making me feel so and hence I cannot focus on myself . But what do I do It’s like it’s not in my control, not at in my grip. I seriously Don’t understand how is it easy for everyone to discover their true self , understand themselves and know what they want and for me it’s tougher , I would rather say the toughest chore . Maybe this is what adulting is , adjusting , realizing, analyzing, worrying, complaining and what not .