Lekhny composition -24-Jan-2024our little ghost
Our little ghost
In moonlit glow, a ghost so small,
Whispers in the shadows a spectral call.
Tiny specter, lost in the night,
Haunting softly a gentle fright.
With eyes like stars, in misty air,
Dances through darkness, without a care.
A wisp of past a spectral sprite,
In the realm of shadows, finding delight.
Mohammed urooj khan
30-Jan-2024 01:03 PM
👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾👌🏾
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Reena yadav
25-Jan-2024 08:17 AM
👍👍
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