Books

forgottenmeadows

It’s endearing to trace the pages of old books
That have been read a thousand times…
you feel the love of people,
who have adored the words before you
and left  traces of them in weathered pages you now hold,
it’s like music to a writer’s mind.

poetry copyright neha 2019/ free image borrowed from unsplash, credit goes to original artist

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