I am a book in elegant prints, to know my name, here are some hints.
Rich in cover and nicely bound, in heart of muslims i'm rarely found.
High on a shelf they kept, forgotton there i'm left.
With respect i do get lots of kiss, My main point is what they always miss.
In a melodious voice they recite me, neglecting message inside me.
I'm your saviour, i am your guide, but who's there to follow the bide.
Right from wrong is my fame, Holy Quran is my Name.