Enter into the stories from the attic

Never mind the cobwebs and spiders

Enchanting tales resurrected from books

Fables and wizards and anecdotes with spice

Ghostly chills and breaths exhaled seeing dew

Sparkles of magic when she opens the novel

Eyes that twinkle as if she were a fairy

Setting the stage using mystical lyrics

A voice whimsically whispering charms

Tulika Dugar mysteriously sends us afar

To lands and places we’ve not traveled

Only to enter through the door of a chapter

The mistress invites you to snuggle enraptured

Now, wrap a blanket about you among the scattered

It’s now story time up in the attic.

BJ©2017