Lekhny composition -14-Mar-2024open
BOOK
In the silent depths of midnight's realm,
Where shadows dance and dreams unfurl,
There lies a tome, a sacred scroll,
Whose pages whisper secrets untold.
Its cover worn, with age adorned,
A treasure trove of wisdom adorned.
Inscribed upon its weathered spine,
The knowledge of ages, divine design.
Within its leaves, a universe unfolds,
Each word a galaxy, each sentence, untold.
From ancient sages to modern minds,
A symphony of thought, entwined.
It speaks of stars that blaze with fire,
Of empires fallen, of dreams aspire.
In every chapter, a journey unfurls,
Through history's tapestry, wisdom swirls.
Oh, knowledgeable book, guardian of lore,
You open minds, unlocking doors.
In your embrace, we find our voice,
Guided by wisdom, we rejoice.
So let us cherish this boundless treasure,
A beacon of light in life's stormy weather.
For in the depths of its pages, we find,
The essence of knowledge, eternal, divine.
KALPANA SINHA
21-Mar-2024 07:57 AM
Amazing
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Abhinav ji
15-Mar-2024 09:31 AM
Very nice๐
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Punam verma
15-Mar-2024 09:08 AM
Nice๐
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