Rented Books
Wrinkled cheeks and the old shirts never clarify your knowledge but those books did .
Empty pocket and the dirty outfit never can renamed my identity but those rented pages did .
Struggling me to live life with sweat on my forehead doesn't mean iam useless .
But
Those rented books under my pillow identify my knowledge how I used to be .
Those rented pages while paging remind me how mine personality used to be .
Those same books recall the memories of the behaviour with the needy one and how am I used to be .
Friend, try to get that the each individual's day will come to return back the behaviours what they did.
Sareeta Thapa
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