Books – Poem


A wandering soul

Which is in search of a definite goal

Finds its peace and solace

In the books which it keeps close.

A traveler’s spirit

Which yearns to walk free across the streets

Feels home in the yellow sheets

Filled with experiences and emotions, bitter and sweet.

With each new book

A reader extends his friend list

Which is full of knowledge

And surplus wisdom he constantly seeks.

Books are the portable magic

And glittery bundles of immense happiness

Which could transport you to wonderland

And lets you travel at the will of a magic wand.

Books are ethereal

Imparting cognition to the lost ones

Bringing stability to the estranged minds

Inculcating intellect and values to craft a worthy human!


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