Sanket Jain Poet Monorhyme

Books a Resource Part 7

Books – a medicine saturnine.
Those who have books shine
With lively bright colour twine.
Books – a Daniel – be in shrine
To take us all up with whine.
Saraswati, indeed, did opine
My talents with saccharine
And help me for Her to reassign
Her position in the world malign.
With her help I Monorhyme define
And made many people it dine
With garlic or ginger or brine.
Oh! Goddess! Help me refine
The world with your dyne –
Books – a medicine saturnine.

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Maria Williams October 3, 2017 at 12:41 AM Yes, what would we do without Books? Love this poem of yours Sanket...Maria Sanket Jain October 14, 2017 at 2:53 AM Thanks for your inspiring, kind, soft fingers. Really obliged.

Adeniji Toluwalope Gideon October 2, 2017 at 1:49 AM Book houses knowledge and makes a man. What a great message! Love your creative genius, Sanket. Sanket Jain October 14, 2017 at 2:54 AM I do agree. Thanks for your inspiring, kind, soft fingers. Your view is encouragement for me & Pari Style.