My visit to a book fair paragraph

A book fair is a feast of books. To eye books of so many varieties in a large number at a time is really a wonderful experience. To me a book fair is a paradise of books. As a passionate lover of books.

I eagerly wait for the book fair that is held in my home town. The fair is held on the occasion of the International Mother Language Day and lasts for a month. This year it was held as usually. And I also visited it like the previous years.

Last week I went there with some of my friends. When I entered the main gate of the fair, I found a different environment. I saw all sorts of books such as fiction, poems, dramas, children books, reference books, etc.

Man, women and children of all ages and classes gathered there. The stalls were full of different types of books. I bought ten books of my favourite writers. I wanted to buy some more books. But my wallet did not permit me.

In the evening, many poets and novelists and writers came to visit the fair. Besides books, other attractive articles were also sold in the fair. 

However, book fair is very important as it upgrades our thoughts and expands our knowledge. I was very delighted visiting such a fair and gathered some new experience there. Never will I forget the pleasant experience of visiting this fair.