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Book, an inscribing broom

Book, an inscribing broom

Compiles the Ideas
Collects imagination
Scriptures intensively
To reach the next generation

Inscribed by a feather
Inked for the reader
Read by the billions
Understood by a leader
Witness to a changing world
Keeping every moment inside
Been worse or a bright era
It never was left aside

Contains similar manuscript
Accepted with various attitude
Constant forever
And colleague in the Solitude

Introduces Luxury
Describes Spirituality
Ever it a fiction
Ever a reality

Elegant as a monk’s voice
Quiet like a philosopher
Physically it’s definite
In sense it’s amorphous

Parallel to time
Holding war and strife
Tool for the leaders
To make the world revolutionized
 

Offering worship to the god
All full of hymn
A child finds his toy
A scholar its’ grim

It’s being read and taught
From ages ago
It was, it is and not known
How long will it go!Compiles the Ideas
Collects imagination
Scriptures intensively
To reach the next generation

Inscribed by a feather
Inked for the reader
Read by the billions
Understood by a leader
Witness to a changing world
Keeping every moment inside
Been worse or a bright era
It never was left aside

Contains similar manuscript
Accepted with various attitude
Constant forever
And colleague in the Solitude

Introduces Luxury
Describes Spirituality
Ever it a fiction
Ever a reality

Elegant as a monk’s voice
Quiet like a philosopher
Physically it’s definite
In sense it’s amorphous

Parallel to time
Holding war and strife
Tool for the leaders
To make the world revolutionized
 

Offering worship to the god
All full of hymn
A child finds his toy
A scholar its’ grim

It’s being read and taught
From ages ago
It was, it is and not known
How long will it go!

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Nine Eleven

Brilliant poem, very interesting read.

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