The times I am bored and don’t know where to look
Thanks to the time when a friend gifted me a book
I travelled the world all through the pages,
On a spiritual vacation, I danced with the sages
The thoughts became clearer and stronger
And it all came from an unknown stranger
With words to munch, and lyrics to rhyme
My best gift till date has always been that book
Thus my friend, I thought of giving you a book
The words and the thoughts will feed your outlook
Away from the myriad chaos of the junta
I present you a gift being your Secret Santa.
(On the occasion of Secret Santa event in the team...)
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