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In the park, where breezes play, Fresh air greets the dawn of day. Whispers of pine and grass so sweet, Nature's perfume, a quiet treat. Each breath a taste of morning's kiss, A gentle touch of earthly bliss. Crisp and pure, the scent so rare, Soul revived in open air.
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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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