The sun rose high, a bright beacon in the sky, Promising a day of endless delight. Families gathered with laughter in the air, The amusement park beckoned, beyond compare. Rides twisted and turned, a thrilling spree, Children's eyes sparkled with unbridled glee. Cotton candy clouds in pink hues, Faces lit up like morning dews. Twilight descended, fireworks soared, Painting the heavens, a spectacle adored. The day ended with hearts full and bright, Memories made under the starlit night, so right.
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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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