YELLOW PAGES OF A LOST BOOK
I was going through the rack of books in one of the oldest libraries of the city, there was dust all around and the smell of surroundings gone old. I took book after book, read the first two pages and kept them back in the rack. Nothing was keeping me hooked, until I met a book quite old in appearance, its pages had turned yellow and it seemed quite worn out. It seemed no one had read it for years, as I turned the pages, I discovered some of the most beautiful poetry I read in my whole life. It was divine, it was melodious, it was mesmerizing. I typed a few lines from one of those poems on my facebook timeline and posted it as my status and all this happened two years ago. Yesterday I was going through my facebook news feed, as I was going through the memories of the day, I again stumbled upon those beautiful lines, I copied it and posted those lines again. I had got four likes back then, now this time it was four times more than the last time….