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An hour passed by reading a book, And I entered a new world, World full of peace Where everyone is busy in his own world, nobody here means anything to anyone. full of happiness , where no one is abash. People are neither beautiful nor ugly everyone is equal in eye of human. Where I can sing, dance and do anything with rapture ,without any hesitation. I am lost in this immensity, Their is no logic only magic , Though it was just a world of book,but I wish,I could really get lost in this type of immensity
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Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 12:41 AM UTC
The lost me
An hour passed by reading a book, And I entered a new world, World full of peace Where everyone is busy in his own world, nobody here means anything to anyone. full of happiness , where no one is abash. People are neither beautiful nor ugly everyone is equal in eye of human. Where I can sing, dance and do anything with rapture ,without any hesitation. I am lost in this immensity, Their is no logic only magic , Though it was just a world of book,but I wish,I could really get lost in this type of immensity
Books are not only bundles of pages they also have their own world full of happiness,I find a new world in books ,read a book with full attention and once you will also get lost in the world of book
dharatal
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16/F/India
Sep 25, 2020
Sep 25, 2020 at 12:41 AM UTC
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