Embrace poetry as your bosom pal, and
swim in an exquisite linn of emotions
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✒️ An anthology of poetry and a garland of
lines concocted in my reveries .
🌹 Cover Credit : @D. Lawliet
The jingling bells tingling in the air, Cheering the bud in dreaming land; Waking it up from the slumber of sombre, Glistening it up with the mirth of laughter.
The shyness of the bud blooms into a rose, The boldness of the red glitzing with zing, Jingle bells tingling in the air, Warning the rose with the hue of gaiety-string.
The sleeping bud is now a rose, Dangling along the jeer of the Zephyr, Caroling tunes ringing without the Nightingale, Gaiety hearts are tuning with its notes.
Red and white, green and golden, Tinting jeering hearts with touches of gay, Jocund air is singing along, Sweetness of the delicacies are not rendered fray. Welcoming the sweet tooths with sheer mirth, Comes the cold month with warmth of love; Christmas bells are tingling in the air, Jeering the sombre hearts with chants of bliss-Adobe.
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Wish you all a very joyous Christmas. Hope you all have a future as bright and hued as graceful green and red.
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