Beautiful Words Poem by Bidyarnab Das

In realms of thought, they dance and play,
Words weave the tale of night and day.
In whispers soft, they find their way,
To hearts and minds, they gently sway.

With ink-stained quills or tapping keys,
They paint the canvas of memories.
From sonnets sweet to epic lore,
Words build bridges to forevermore.

Each syllable a sacred art,
A symphony that stirs the heart.
In pages turned and stories told,
Words hold the power to unfold.

So cherish each, both big and small,
For in their magic, we stand tall.
In letters formed and meanings spun,
Words bind us till the world is one.