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১০ অক্টোবর, ২০২৪ ০২:২৫ পূর্বাহ্ণ

English Poem about "BOOK"

         Book


In a world where whispers weave,  

Pages turn and stories breathe,  

Bound within a cover tight,  

Adventures spark in ink's soft light.  


Each chapter holds a brand-new door,  

To lands unseen, to myths and lore,  

Heroes rise and shadows fall,  

In every tale, a magic call.  


Words like rivers flow and dance,  

Taking us on a timeless chance,  

To wander far, to laugh and weep,  

In boundless dreams, our hearts to keep.  


The scent of paper, old yet bright,  

Awakens memories, pure delight,  

With every flip, the past revives,  

In silent voices, the story thrives.  


A book can be a friend so true,  

In moments dark or skies of blue,  

It whispers secrets, shares our fears,  

A gentle guide through laughter and tears.  


So take a seat, let time stand still,  

Dive into pages, feel the thrill,  

For in a book, the world expands,  

A universe held in our hands.  




Thanks and Regards--

Sittun Nabila Siddiqua

Assistant Head Teacher

Kadam Mobarak Moniruzzaman Yaslamabadi High School

Kotwali, Chattogram

Bangladesh.

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