Best Gathering(A) Poems

I saw a man gathering a few flowers
And wondered if they could be for me.
He tied them together with a lilac bow,
Vanishing between the city’s towers. 

I didn’t open my window or I did close,
Just in case he would come again. 
I want to hear...

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A is for Artists, ageless souls ignite, In Malleshwaram's magic, bathed in golden light. 

B is for Bard's whispers, stories that unwind, Connecting young and old, a tapestry we find.

C is for Children, curious and bright, Drinking words like nectar, under the starry night. 

D...

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