In the world of screens and scrolling text,

Where mobiles rule and books collect dust,

The art of reading seems to fade,

As minds grow dull and words degrade.But fear not, for there is hope,

A way to bridge the digital slope,

For books are not dead, they're merely transformed,

Into e-books and kindle forms.

And though the feel of pages may be lost,

The stories and knowledge have no cost,

For every word we read and learn,

A new horizon we can discern.

So let us not mourn the books of old,

But embrace the new, with minds and souls,

For the world of reading is not gone,

But merely transformed, and yet todawn.

Thanks for reading