Death Of A Book Poem by Vishal Sharma
Death Of A Book
No more bulk
No more pages
Now
Never read me
I am going
No one is going
To reprient my edition
Are you so cruel?
Why?
You gained from me
Now gave me pain
Though i have been removed
From your bookshelf
Always be rembered
By the world
But now
Be happy guys
As there is
No more
BRITANICA ENCYCLOPEDIA
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4/25/2024 3:18:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The massive volumes of Britanica Encyclopedia will no more adorn our shelves! The macrocosom of knowledge is now shrunk into microcosom tablets! ! A very relevant write, Vishal! !