Car horns sound in a chaotic melody, sirens cry out in a city's urgent call. Streetlights flicker in the vibrant night, amidst the noise, a colorful sight. Engines hum with restless vigor, footsteps hurry in a frantic rhythm. Amid the clamor, life continues, in this urban dance, existence twists.
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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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Below Ground
In the depths below, a dream lies still and calm. Secrets gleam in hidden caverns, where mossy walls hold ancient lore. Whispers of tales from days long gone. Roots and shadows conceal mysteries in deep silence. Bound by darkness, echoes of time linger. In this realm, the spell of magic is found.
By Pallabi Saikiaabout a year ago in Poets
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