My Books Poem by Vera Sidhwa
My Books
My Books
These books were made for reading
And that's what I did.
The world's tales were in it,
Like a guiding candle that's lit.
The map of the world imprinted on my mind.
The knowledge of it I could here find.
The beauty of the words,
Were enwrapped in this book.
This book was made for reading
And that is what I did.
In turn I got much knowledge,
Like a guiding candle that's lit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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