TheBestToReads SOULMATES                              " B ooks , my dearest friend, oh how I adore, your pages filled with wisdom , evermore. Through you, I’ve traveled far and wide, and seen the world, without having to stride . You’re always there, in times of need, a  comfort to my soul, indeed. You never judge or criticise, but teach me to be open-minded and wise. You’re a source of knowledge, and of light, that guides me through my darkest night. In you, I find solace and peace, and a world of wonder that will never cease. You’ve taught me love, and how to be strong , to face my fears and carry on. With you, I’ve laughed and cried, and learned to see the world with a new eye. Books, my friend, I’ll always hold, your pages, your words, your stories untold. For in you, I’ve found a bond , that nothing in this world could ever break or abscond." By- Kaushal Naik

  WORLD BOOK DAY  World Book Day , World Intellectual Property Day , and World Copyright Day are all significant events that are celebrated worldwide. These events recognise the importance of books, reading, and the protection of intellectual property rights. World Book Day is celebrated annually on April 23rd [ 2023 ], and it is a day that encourages reading, publishing, and copyright protection. The day was first celebrated in 1995 by the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organisation (UNESCO) . The date was chosen to coincide with the anniversary of the deaths of prominent authors William Shakespeare , Miguel de Cervantes , and Inca Garcilaso de la Vega . World Book Day is celebrated in more than 100 countries around the world, with various events such as book fairs, literary competitions, and readings.   World Intellectual Property Day , on the other hand, is celebrated annually on April 26th. This day was established by the World Intellectual Property Or

  TheBestToReads   CROWKOO " IN  the midst of the trees and the sky so blue, two creatures appeared, so different yet true. A crow and a cuckoo, they flew and they cooed, together they danced, their love ensued. The crow , so black , and the cuckoo, so bright, their love was forbidden, but they didn't take fright. For they knew that their love was pure and true, and nothing could stop them from being together anew. The crow, with his sharp beak and dark eyes, saw the cuckoo's feathers and let out a sigh. Her beauty was unparalleled, her song so sweet, he knew in his heart that he had to meet. The cuckoo, with her gentle voice and soft wings, saw the crow's feathers and the way he sings. She knew in her heart that he was the one, and that their love had just begun. Together they flew through the sky so high, and their love shone brighter than the sun in the sky. Their wings intertwined, they soared as one, and their love was stronger than anyone. They perched on

                                                                                                                                              TheBestToReads Who Suffered ?   "  A   mother once had a soldier son, whose courage was second to none. He went to war with patriotic zeal, ready to fight for the commonweal.   But war is a brutal, savage thing, where death and destruction often ring. The sounds of gunfire and bombs exploding , leave shattered lives and hearts corroding.   This mother waited and prayed each day, for news that her son was on his way. But fate had other plans in store, as her worst nightmare walked through her door.   The news arrived like a thunderclap , her son had fallen in a brutal trap . The enemy had taken his life, leaving her with unbearable strife.   She cried and mourned with a broken heart , wondering why war had to tear them apart. The senseless violence and needless pain , seemed too high a pric

TheBestToReads  The Illusion of Happiness " A midst the chaos and the rush of life, Humans strive for wealth , and all its strife. A world of goods, a world of gain , Where success is measured in material chains. Sacrifices made along the way, Of morals, ethics, and values they say. A hunger for wealth that never ends, And relationships that they forget to tend. The nights they spend toiling away, Ignoring their loved ones who beg them to stay. Money becomes their only drive, And in their greed, they barely survive. The cost of wealth is often high, As they trade their soul for it and sigh. Their conscience may be set aside, But at what cost do they choose to abide? Material gains come and go, But what of the seeds of love they sow? For in their quest to amass more, They forget the beauty that life has in store. Wealth may provide comfort and ease, But not the joy that true love can please. And in the end, all that remains, Is the price they paid for material gains . So l