Getting Lost In A Book

And it was another day of school

I dressed myself to look cool

I sat on my cycle

Which was gifted by my uncle

I rode the cycle as fast as lightning

Like it had wings

Suddenly I came in a library

I wondered how I came there

From where

There were no doors to go out

I tried to find a window

To look out

But there was nothing except a shadow

I asked her but she pointed

Read, write, repeat

I didn't understand that line written by the window

There was no one to help

Except the shadow

There were books all around

And there was no sound

I observed the line carefully

And I found the meaning successfully

I started writing many poems

One after one

Suddenly doors appeared

Like it was all cleared

I opened the door

It was a normal day

I saw the time

It was still the same and fine

I took a deep breath

And started my journey to school

Where I was always cool