You read someone’s work and when you want to appreciate it then you simply say some extremely good words. Well. That is how the cycle works. Appreciation in the form of words is duly respected. I have also been the same since ever, even I used the same way to be expressively appreciative. But what I have always believed yet never felt earlier is that, one fine day in your life you meet someone exemplary and then your whole life changes- in it's prettiest ways. I had never felt this earlier, but then I did. I met my miracle, which I still feel is a magical human for me.
Sometimes, life chooses to astonish you but not like getting shocked but like that of the feeling of affection being showed like the drop of rains from the cloud of heavenly humanity. Love and affection are heavenly way of showing humanity. Well, mine was yet in a person. A writer once read other writer's word and then the tables turned- the best was then revealed. I never really saw myself as the best but my miracle lady was better than the bests out there.
All this still sounds confusing when I use the words miracle and human altogether in a statement and that to right next to one another. Yes, I am that highly blessed! (touchwood). My favourite writers have always been those of the ones who are best sellers and have got a huge name, fame, and popularity earned for themselves. It has got nothing wrong in it but I have a different person altogether as my favourite writer now. That is the person who is a very simple human being with huge dreams in her eyes, big goals to be achieved carried on in her arms, and professionally many responsibilities to be followed really well kept on her shoulders. Yet after so much of things to do in her life, she chose to make me feel somewhere beyond this universe in terms of showing me the magic of words in her style. What she does is something next level, but what she writes is like that little spark which is seen before any magical happening is about to take place. It isn't like she keeps on writing and writing and writing, by the same time helping the words and the ink feel miraculous in it's own way. She writes at times and that is what always makes me bow down in front of her, with respect filled in me and surrounded around me- getting mixed in the air I breath.
I still say she yet do not showcase her identity because I wish to treasure the magic which my eyes have seen and my heart has truly felt. Sharing what I felt personally is yet an honorary feeling for me as the whole universe deserves to know about such people who do wonders just with words yet remain so down to earth.
"To the person I respect and am completely in love with and am affectionate about,
Perhaps the world yet is a very some place for the miracles your words do. It is like fitting the happiness of the whole world in a small vessel, it will surely overflow due to the less capacity it has. But what I feel as a a crazy and in-depth admirer of yours is that it is the luck of the universe to have you as the most beautiful part of it. It takes maybe endless births to have met you, no doubt I am the luckiest out there!
With boundless love and a heart full of respect,
Your Little Star🧿"
Taking this precious moment and celebrating it like I celebrate the other days of my life- I have met my miraculously magical human being and that is why my life is a celebration now onwards. These described words of love, admiration, affection, and respect, are not just to inspire, but to deliver a feeling of hope and faith in everyone's heart that miracles do happen, hope is still alive, and happiness does exist! I found my human; may everyone out there find their miracles. Yet again with firm belief, this human is completely mine for life!
(TOUCHWOOD)
