I screamed, And I smiled, At the innocence, And the actions wild, Of someone from the books, Who felt so full of life, Telling me that...

I ask questions to the universe, And try to decipher it’s motives, All the day, As it answers to me in song verses, Literally meaning,...

I scribble the words on my skin, The ones I want to tell you, Waiting to be read, Like the books, You love reading, Before falling...

A walk around the town, While the summer sun sets in the west, I think how a certain scenario would be perfect, Only if it happened with...

Books are not just printed words in a sequence, they’re not just a story with characters, they’re not an escape from the world, they’re...

A loud sound waking her up, A flash by the window a second later, A shadow appearing then, This is not a story out of a book. The window...

If I ever get a chance to describe him as a person, I would just say, he’s right out of a book. He has these kind eyes, messed up hair, a...

It thought I’d let it go, In the air, Up, above, somewhere, Over the oceans, Sand dunes and sun’s glare. But I found it, Right behind me,...

It’s been a day in which all my energy, hope and willingness was being sucked from me just like the dementors sucked the soul out of a...

Today I finished reading the third book in the year 2017. I feel terrible because I’d read more than 15 times of the books last year as...

Suddenly, it becomes about them. Their experience, their story, their logic, their belief, their command, their action, their time, their...

I’m that kind of a person who gets obsessed with books. If I finish reading a book and I really really like it, it becomes difficult for...