Ode To Poems

Hashtag Kalakar
Apr 18, 2024
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Updated: Jul 19, 2025

By Molee Banka

Ink dances on the parchments,

Verses weaving tales.

A symphony of words, a poet's delight,

Mingling emotions in the dead of night.

Lines that whisper secrets unknown,

Leading to mysteries unfold.

Through rhythm and rhyme, we find our way,

In the world of poems, forever we'll stay.

By Molee Banka

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