The scent of coffee, rich and bold,
With bacon crisping, stories told,
Eggs in the pan, a sizzle, a start,
Morning's symphony warms the heart.
Toast browns gently, butter melts,
Sweet pancakes flip, delight is felt,
Fresh fruit's fragrance, honey's kiss,
In morning's embrace, pure bliss.
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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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Blessed 33
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