Holy Quran is my Name

I am a book in elegant Print,

To know my name, here are some Hints.

Rich in cover and nicely Bound,

In hearts of Muslims I rarely Found.

High on a shelf I am Kept,

Forgotten there I am Left.

With respect I do get a lot of Kisses,

My main point is what that always Misses.

In a melodious voice they Recite me,

Neglecting the meaning Inside me.

At time I am used for Swear,

My true use is vary vary Rare.

A miracle I am that can change the World,

All one has to do is understand my Word.

I have wisdom, I have Treasure,

So much so there, in no Measure.

I am your, I am your Guide,

But whose there to follow my Bide.

Right from the wrong is my Fame,

Holy Quran is my Name.