Delving into
those unseen cupboards
Today I don the
robe of curator
arranging
books in shelves, dust
them ;
somewhere in corner
or at
the bottom some crisp
references
tip and inspire ;
a new
faces still to be
explored,
new age to be delved
in the
ancient format. How
unlucky
are we not to
come
across and open
to know their
existence still incognito,
to read into their
content
and their purport.
As unheard
melodies
are sweeter, those
books
are more for
knowledge and solving
life’s problems.
What should I do?
A run to Bodley or Oxford would
Suffice my
thirst or quest? still it remains ,
as dead
and living all have
a
Soul inherent in
them, the old
And modern writing – are embedded with
a motif if not a
miracle and
content intertwined . We need to
reckon with
the spirit and
diligence
that went into the
make.
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