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Captivating Spell

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                           Have you ever succumbed to your fears?
                           Have you ever tried to get past the darkness?

Maybe our journey ends right inside the entangled maze, where we kneel down before our fears, denying our soul to pursue what is beyond this blinding darkness.

We are creatures driven by the spell of love, lust, and pride which captivates us and prevents us from our potential. We fear what is unknown and beyond our reach. Every darkness is frightful for us and how harder we try we still follow the wrong path.

Humans have forgotten how to break free from this spell, which captivates us and drives us, to follow the preconceived way.
The moment this spell is broken, we are cursed, and suppressed by millions of others.

We are the slaves of our own fears. Where our mind is the almighty and our soul is a dormant creature enchanting the broken spell and curing the cursed.
                          “ We don’t need light to reach beyond the darkness but, a little faith and courage to pursue the unknown.”
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