Monday, May 31, 2010

BOOKS

Of thoughts, Of reasons,
Of minds you dare speak

You speak of the known
And of the unknown, you seek

Of world, of space
Of times long and gone

You speak of the past
And of futures new and strong

Of lives, of people
Of stories never been told

You speak of the smiles
And of tears still on hold

Of words, of letters
Of pages old and torn

But books, you still speak of
Wisdom, yet to be born...

18 comments:

I'll try 2 be truthful said...

:) simple and easy to grasp and yet says it all :)

Maddy said...

Nice one. First time I am reading a poem on books.Keep writing!

vanilla sky said...

I love reading poems which rhymes sweetly, like good old Wordsworthian kind.
Nice read :))

antbrain said...

Beautifully put!

Arv said...

a lovely ode to books :)

Matangi Mawley said...

@i ll try to be truthful...

thanks! :)

Matangi Mawley said...

@maddy...

thanks! :)

Matangi Mawley said...

@ vanilla sky...

thanks! :)

Matangi Mawley said...

@antbrain...

thanks! :D

Matangi Mawley said...

@ arv...

thanks! :D

rainboy said...

Books are a man's best friend.

Matangi Mawley said...

@rainboy..

true..

Priya said...

Simple and beautiful.

Matangi Mawley said...

@ priya..

thanks! :)

Amber Light said...

Lovely!! :)

Matangi Mawley said...

@amber lights....


thanks! :)

RamMmm said...

Hail Books! Eloquently worded.

Matangi Mawley said...

@ ramm...

thanks! :)

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