You as a book.

 


You are like a book in the vast library , the world. 

Some read you in this life time , some donot understand and move on. Some come later when they understand and remember what you gave them as lessons. 

You are a book just like others , similarity is that you are one among the huge pile of books in the society. Yet , your theme the life purpose may be different. Often a unique destiny also will be woven intricately as the book binding to it. 

Once you become old , you suffer wear and tear and atlast , the book gets damaged and become soiled , even burnt to ashes a day. 

If someone with huge interest in your theme reads you and understands you , you will get value and your reach will be more. 

Any ways , you are  always dear to your guardian , the librarian . 

The librarian knows each and every minute detail about you. He has brought you here in this library of the world. 

Any ways , hope always to get good learners. You also try to mould them to their best version by your wisdom . The story is never ending. So are the books and their themes. 



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