Blank pages
A canvas blank, a page untouched by pen,
Awaiting tales of heroes, villains, lore.
A world untold, a realm where dreams convene,
A tapestry of fiction, evermore.
With every word, a character takes flight,
A plot unravels, twists and turns unfold.
A reader's journey, bathed in starry night,
A story's magic, precious to behold.
So let us dream, let imagination soar,
And weave a tale of beauty and of grace.
A world of wonder, forevermore,
A masterpiece of fiction's golden space.
For in this realm, where words hold sway,
A new story's born, with every passing day.
© Ravi Pradhan
Awaiting tales of heroes, villains, lore.
A world untold, a realm where dreams convene,
A tapestry of fiction, evermore.
With every word, a character takes flight,
A plot unravels, twists and turns unfold.
A reader's journey, bathed in starry night,
A story's magic, precious to behold.
So let us dream, let imagination soar,
And weave a tale of beauty and of grace.
A world of wonder, forevermore,
A masterpiece of fiction's golden space.
For in this realm, where words hold sway,
A new story's born, with every passing day.
© Ravi Pradhan