(Books are the plane, and the train and the road. They are the destination and the journey. They are home'-----by Author Anna Quindlen)
Aww! ! My dear books! !
You are so valuable for me like no others
My journey of life started from the small letters
I saw in your pages.
You are like the steps
Which take me to the height of success
This is a journey
Both outwardly and inwardly
My thoughts, views and expressions
Have been fashioned by the words
I have gathered from your pages.
You carry the wisdom of ages
You are the teacher, philosopher and guide
When I feel low, you comfort me with many stories
You have empowered me
with your wisdom and knowledge
You have guided me in turbulence
Like a counselor, you have comforted me in distress.
You give me company when I am alone
With your fairy tales you have fired my imagination
Sometimes I feel so dear to you
That I want to be a leaf of you
I want that when new people will come
They will find me sitting in a bookshelf
Inside your written pages!
@Bharati Nayak
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The wonders and importance of books are beautifully and brilliantly expressed in this wonderful write. This poem resonates to many of us if not all.