It’s
raining books…
Visiting
to library, I drift in the cloud,
Where
books speak without being loud.
Seeing
books swarming from floor to ceiling,
I
am overcome by an euphoric feeling.
Fiction,
essay, bestseller, novel and stories
The
books rain there in all glory…
Open
any and soak into words…
Know
things you’ve never heard.
Fountain
of knowledge divine,
Wisdom
passed through time.
Visiting
the provinces never seen,
Savouring
its charisma and gleam.
I
quench my thirst in the rain of literatim,
Never
letting my expertise go dim.
Be it sweltering heat or biting cold,
Joy getting drenched in book can’t be
told.
Shristee
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