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 The Scent of Paper: A Poem by Charu Kalra

Folios whisper enchanting tales,

Evokes a whiff of nostalgia and creates an infinite trail.

Mellifluous verses reflect snippets of life,

Resting in the labyrinth corners a creative passion to write.

 

Empty pages await pursuits,

On an imaginative journey to fill and suffuse.

Thoughts amplify with a penchant for painting myriad emotions,

And the quill that inscribes marks vivid impressions.

 

The enticing fragrance of paper and its creases beckons and beholds.

Unfolds a tapestry of hues, and waiting to be told.

Seeking solace in the literary embrace,

The ink that delves into a kaleidoscope of stories leaves a trace.