So many books, so little time
Moments are racing and I could hear the books chime.
They are invoking my soul
To peek at the to-be-read pile
And start filling myself to become whole
By indulging in the process of reading for a while.
Read because I have miles to go
And the distance could be scaled only if I have enough power
To row the boat.
Read because I seek cognizance in abundance
And what better could it be to bury oneself in the bunch of happiness.
Read because there is a lot to be known
Before the death arrives to play its role.
Read because none would be accompanying you
As better as sparkling yellow pages whose magic will get through you.
Read because books have got the aura
To charge up your mind and uplift your brain
In an unrecognizable fashion
And sets you free by letting your ignorance wane.
Such is the magnanimity of the gentle sources of strength
Once you befriend them,
There’s nothing that you would need to keep you engaged.
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