So Many Books, So Little Time – Poem

There is an unimaginable count of books present out there. The time is running out and a reader has to quench his thirst before time's up! Read how a book is a guide to the soul and a best friend in disguise.


Some Mornings I Love To Sleep – Poem

The Beautiful dawn beckons us to hold it within us. I admire it the most. Yet there are days, there are mornings when I choose to lie aimlessly on my bed. With just unrefined thoughts plaguing my head, I stay there brooding.