Walking through the lanes,
surrounded by different worlds,
I often get lost
and struggle to return.
The sweet smell and the sound
of the pages I turn
bring my soul to peace
and make my imagination run.
Down the rabbit hole I slip,
and emerge on Gulliver's row,
one day I follow Sherlock,
on another, with Twist I woe.
Even when reality calls me back,
my mind continues to ponder,
thinking which book to pick next,
around the bookshelves I wander.
Tushita Choudhary
B.A. (H) English
Third Year
[Art Curated by Devangana
Edited by Priyambada Kashyap]
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