Achromatic Shreds To A-World-Chromatic

To the world of her imagination, to the pals- books, libraries and coffee; who never left her side, and to the life which she lived a thousand times.

They bewitched her mind so much that she held them for a much longer time. They were her fire wings, powerful, magical and mystical. She held them when she was depressed, she held them when she was on the cloud nine. They were the non judging, yet consoling friends in her life. They helped her to believe in herself. They were the oxygen tanks to her sustainability. They acted as a pillow to her tears, though she never preferred one for sleep. Still, they were exceptional. They never turned their back on her and never left her aloof. They transmuted her brain into a whirl and let her go into a new world, away from the harsh reality. They aroused a series of emotions in her. They ensnared her mind and body like a rat trap. They were BOOKS!

Books for some maybe too cliché a topic to talk about. On the contrary, for some it may be a talk of the town. Well, for me Books are errands, to the journey called 'life'.

If you've selectively hand picked the fresh brewed one for yourself already, then, welcome on board. To bon voyage the land of miracles and fantasies. It's magical ✨.