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Ding-dong—who’s there?
Footsteps vanish in thin air.
Little feet sprint, laughter flies,
A mystery left in disguise.
Ding-dong, a second round,
Peek outside—no one’s around!
Kids hide giggling down the street,
Outrunning echoes, swift and fleet.
Ding-dong!—the third time’s a charm,
But they’re gone again, no harm.
Just a game they love to play,
Leaving smiles, then dart away.
About the Creator
Komal
I write poems and stories that hit the feels.
When I’m not lost in my own plots, I’m either daydreaming about the next big idea or just winging life with a grin.
𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕒𝕟 𝕀𝕄ℙ𝔸ℂ𝕋
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