In the deep and wild jungle,
I encountered monkeys, curious and mild.
They shared tales of ancient lore,
Their wisdom left me craving more.
With grace they leapt and swung,
Songs of their world joyfully sung.
In their bright, sparkling eyes,
Lies a jungle secret of pure delight.
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Pallabi Saikia
I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.
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Fireworks
The night is painted with explosive colors. We embrace each other tightly. Stars burst forth, fleeting in their blaze. Our joyous gaze is illuminated. Echoes dance in the crisp air, a symphony beyond compare. The promise of the New Year shines bright and clear. Fireworks whisper, "I'm here."
By Pallabi Saikia2 years ago in Poets
The Light Turns
It's Tuesday 7:13 a.m. A cold and clear November morning awaits Ray on his morning commute. Ray rubs his hands together in the front seat of his Subaru. He turns the air temperature up, but keeps the air on low until the air warms up. He looks at the backup camera screen and reverses the Subaru out of his driveway onto Trimble Road.
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Excellent natural poem