Books
Books are an essence of our mental life which we grew through the cultivation of time So look after them like own children or else our progeny will miss life of enlightenment. Books do not believe in chauvinism they travel across the boundaries of nations, race, genders and languages to befriend you and me Don't confine them in parochial cells of individualism. Books are an eternal estate of humankind they enrich the poverty of our rusted mind they fill us ceaselessly with new fervors Please preserve books for the children in the world. Books flout the trodden trail and take the road forbidden by mores at times; they raise the banner of rebel against the ablest monarch. Books symbolize intrepidity, which we have lost in toadyism. Books are our dispassionate friends which never speak untrue like human beings they earn us honors, awards and prizes and add to our credit selflessly. Books are our true liberators which snap trammels of our ignorance they raise our spirits up to fight against all discriminators. Books are a soothing solace toour sensations seared in seclusion they heal wounds inflicted by our dear ones. Books are the only doorway which lead us into ourselves and reveal the unrevealed in our mortal frames. Books are most efficacious medicines, they relieve us of incurable ailments and keep us healthy in unhealthy times. When you stir out of home, carry at least a book with you.
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