Books!

O book! O book!!

How do you manage to always steal my heart?

Never say me no

Always there for me in all my goods n bads

So I always wait to have you in my hands

My best friend

Why don’t you ever fight with me?

I wonder at times it would have been what if you would fight with me

Talking with your penner

Gives me a soothing effect at the center

Sometimes you’re tall n thin as a palm

At the others short n heavy as a bush

Yet I love you in every form n way

You protect me from the scoldings from mom dad

N seeing me with you they get glad

I never like to share you with anyone

Coz I know you’re just mine and mine

Those eyes of yours at the top, invisible to others

But visible to me make me the happiest

N so do that helps me to tease everyone

My staunchest old chap

I can never have enough of you

Always wanting to have more and most

My buddy in loneliness and happiness

Did ya ever get tired of me?

You not just entertain me, but also enlighten me

My powerhouse of knowledge

You’re the only one whose power never goes

More thanks to Shakespeare and Tagore for jotting so great

For us to enjoy our fate

Dear Magic

Your magic really touches me

And I never want to let that magic go away from me

You stick to me so badly

That I never want to turn the last page so gladly!

Shall keep loving you for good