An Engineering Book

How much old have I become?

Many nights have gone; a new day has come,

How much knowledge have I shared?

About my condition a few students cared,

How many lines have you drawn on me?

Some sentences memorized to be,

How many concepts I simplified for you?

Another tree, another page photocopied by you,

How my cover has withered over the years?

Used and passed through the examination’s fear,

Why at me with a stare you look?

I am just an engineering book,

Now, don’t worry about me any further,


Just take me and study, thank me later.

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