Books And Friends

Books And Friends short poem

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Friends and good books,
Worth keeping always,
No matter how one looks.
Books offer an insight,
To one’s life.
Friends pick you up,
Give wings to your flight.
Books light the intellect,
Friends too make your life perfect.
With books you are never alone,
With friends also you are known.
Books are priceless treasures,
Friendship too is beyond measures.
No money can buy the knowledge,
A book imparts,
No one can take a friend’s place
In your heart.

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Atulya Arya

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WELL FRIENDS THIS IS ATULYA , BASICALLY FROM CHANDIGARH CURRENTLY RESIDING IN A SMALL TOWN NALAGARH IN HIMACHAL. NOTHIN MUCH TO SAY JUST THAT I TRY N PEN DOWN MY THOUGHTS SOMETIMES. THRU THIS PLATFORM I HOPE TO GET UR VALUABLE COMMENTS AND MOREOVER KEEN TO READ N LEARN FROM ALL OF U. THANX . GOD BLESS U ALL.
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Shamala Chandran
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Friends and Books, the divine combination that one cannot live without!

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