Book Shop At The End Of My Universe— ( #poem )

When I was once left abdicated,

I discovered changes within myself–

As if there is a creation ,

Of a world within another world.

My soul tried to envince something,

That was turning me a bit freaky.

My attempts to expunge —

The happenings within myself,

Eventually ended up, failing!

But, I knew, something exquisite ,

Tried to refine itself within me,

Only the verses it came with ,

Was incomprehensible to me.

But,as I tried to be familiar with it,

My mind appeared to be the universe,

Where I could explore.

But then a door appeared,

At the end of my universe.

I opened it, ended up discovering a shop–

Occupied with books, modern and ancient.

I wandered in this world of enchantment-

And, my heart could find solace in;

This Book Shop- at the end of my Universe.


A poem dedicated to book lovers and also to those who carry diverse knowledge . I hope you will like it πŸ€—πŸ’•πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ’•β€οΈ πŸ€—πŸ’•β€οΈ πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ€—πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•


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