Monday 10 August 2015

The Joy of Reading - A poem by Me


When I read,
I leave the world behind,
When I read,
I enter a place unseen,
Renewing my existence 
with the turn of every page

When I read,
I feel detached with all that surrounds me
When I read,
The sounds of people howling around,
turns into whispers

When I read,
I embark on a journey
Exploring new terrains of wisdom,
Formed on the landscape of crisp white pages

When I read,
I depart from all my worries and anxieties
When I read, 
I become the story 
As well as the storyteller,
I become the memoir as well as the experiencer
I become the guidance as well as the guide

I then close the book and return to the world I call mine
A world that no longer has any hold over me,
Looks like from the burden of ignorance,
I am now forever free

Although reading did not change, 
Even the smallest ant or the tallest tree
But, I write my heart out in the last line of this poetry, 
That reading indeed liberated me 

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