Apr 26, 2023
Bibliopluviophile
In the realm where words and rain unite,
A symphony of stories takes flight.
Books and rain, a magical blend,
Like tales and treats, they never end.
New pages, fresh as morning dew,
Whispers of adventure, mystery, and truth.
The scent of ink and paper so pure,
A moment of solace, a feeling secure.
Beneath the sky, where droplets fall,
Green grass sings a soothing call.
A book in hand, a heart at ease,
Clouds dance, as if in a gentle breeze.
Ride your bike, find that perfect spot,
A wet grassland, a heart full of thought.
Hand in hand, a box of sweets so sweet,
A moment of joy, a memory to keep.
Vidhi Singh
Vidhi Singh is a poet enamoured by words, a fervent book lover lost in pages, an admirer of universe's vast canvas, and a history enthusiast weaving tales of time's embrace.
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