There once was a witch, evil of them all. Using her magic and spells, she gave troubles to them all.
But it all changed one day, when she saw a boy drowning. She saved him. She doesn't know why, but she saved him.
Since that day, magic was still there, spells were still there, but the witch finally understood how to use them for good deeds.
She was no more a cause for their misery,
She was carved in their poetry.
She remained eternal through their words.
"It's easy to bring some tears, even an onion can do that. But it needs something special to spread a smile. From now on, try and be the reason for someone's smile. Because, you are special."
