What Books Have Done To Me
Living in the splendour of solitary confinement,
Juxtaposed by the elation of momentary triumph.
Amused while stirred with various emotions,
Induced by every end of a chapter read.
Thank goodness for the invention of Books.
They make me loose myself as I travel between pages,
To different time and wonderful places.
Books realize a wanderlust’s dream.
They fulfil anyone’s extreme adventures.
Safely at the comfort of one’s own place.
Indeed, with Books,
dreams are held in the palm of your hands.
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– Joan Amorganda #021-22052021 My Poetry, My Poem, Verse, Quotes, Quotations
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