THE FEELING OF GETTING LOST IN A BOOK
Riddhima Sharma
I opened my fantasy book
I am now in the imagination and relaxing mode
Now nobody can find me
I have left my rocking chair, my house and my road
The world and universe are behind me
I am wearing a cloak, I slipped on a ring
I have swallowed the magic potion
I have fought with a dragon and dined with a king
And dived in deep deep ocean
I made some friends
I shared their tears and laughter
I also walked on the road of bumps and bends
After my characters lived happily ever after
I finished my book and out I came
No cloak now to hide me
I have returned to my house and world once again
But the character is still inside me
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