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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Wow….did you read my mind?! I love this poem of yours💙💙💙
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I am so glad that you lied it. Happy reading 🙂
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Gd one
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thanks
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Well written with a “need” to keep reading. Great read and i for sure recommend this book. I also advise to read http://bit.ly/2JnAnns . P.S: I appreciate your work. Thank you
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Hello! This is kind of off topic but I need some advice from an established blog. Is it difficult to set up your own blog? I’m not very techincal but I can figure things out pretty quick. I’m thinking about creating my own but I’m not sure where to begin. Do you have any tips or suggestions? Thank you
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